My Heart (Effie Afton Poems)
List I to the hurried beatings Of my heart; How its quickened, loud repeatings ...
List I to the hurried beatings Of my heart; How its quickened, loud repeatings ...
List I to the hurried beatings Of my heart; How its quickened, loud repeatings ...
ROSY child, with forehead fair, Coral lip, and shining hair, In whose mirthful, clever eyes Such a world of gladness ...
Wonder I must, what I once may see Over the lofty mountains!Eyes shall meet only snow, may be;Standing here, each ...
Nature, in thy largess, grantI may be thy confidant!Taste who will life's roadside cheer(Though my heart doth hold it dear ...
I have sought Happiness, but it has been A lovely rainbow, baffling all pursuit, And tasted Pleasure, but it was ...
614In falling Timbers buried-There breathed a Man-Outside-the spades-were plying-The Lungs-within-Could He-know-they sought Him-Could They-know-He breathed-Horrid Sand Partition-Neither-could be heard-Never slacked ...
To seem the stranger lies my lot, my life Among strangers. Father and mother dear, Brothers and sisters are in ...
And your sunny years with a gracious wife Have brought you a daughter dear. "I watched her to-day; a more ...
In falling Timbers buried -- There breathed a Man -- Outside -- the spades -- were plying -- The Lungs ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
IS it so small a thing To have enjoy'd the sun, To have lived light in the spring, To have ...
"Tie stille, barn min! Imorgen kommer Fin, Fa'er din, Og gi'er dich Esbern Snares öine og hjerte at lege med!" ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
I have sought Happiness, but it has been A lovely rainbow, baffling all pursuit, And tasted Pleasure, but it was ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
Evening was in the wood, louring with storm. A time of drought had sucked the weedy pool And baked the ...
(To Robert Graves) I Here I'm sitting in the gloom Of my quiet attic room. France goes rolling all around, ...
EARLY May, after cold rain the sun baffling cold wind. Irish setter pup finds a corner near the cellar door, ...
War shook the land where Levi dwelt, And fired the dismal wrath he felt, That such a doom was ever ...
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