Children of Wealth in your Warm Nursery (Elizabeth Daryush Poems)
Children of wealth in your warm nursery,Set in the cushioned window-seat to watchThe volleying snow, guarded invisiblyBy the clear double ...
Children of wealth in your warm nursery,Set in the cushioned window-seat to watchThe volleying snow, guarded invisiblyBy the clear double ...
Now deserted are the roads Where awhile the lovers went;Vacant are the field-abodes Where a vivid ...
Not that broad path chose he, which whoso willsMay tread, if he by pay the fatal price,And for such sweet ...
You should at times go out from where the faithful kneel,visit the slums of doubt and ...
Through the open French window the warm sunLights up the polished breakfast-table, laidRound a bowl of crimson roses, for one ...
Along the iron railsPlod still with panting power,Range still the empty trails Hour after hour; Stare ...
Anger lay by me all night long, His breath was hot upon my brow,He told me of my burning ...
She said to one: 'How glowsMy heart at the hot thoughtOf battle's glorious throes!'He said: 'For us who foughtAre icy ...
Here the scanted daisy glowsGlorious as the carmined rose;Here the hill-top's verdure meanFair is with unfading green;Here, where sorrow still ...
Above the grey downGather, wan, the glows;Relieved by leadenGleams a star-gang goes;In the dark valleyHere and there entersA spark, laggardly,For ...
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