On Old Cape Ann (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. ANNISQUAM Old days, old ways, old homes beside the sea; Old gardens with old-fashioned flowers aflame, Poppy, petunia, and many a name Of many ...
I. ANNISQUAM Old days, old ways, old homes beside the sea; Old gardens with old-fashioned flowers aflame, Poppy, petunia, and many a name Of many ...
Sicut Patribus, sit Deus Nobis)The rocky nook with hilltops threeLooked eastward from the farms,And twice each day the flowing seaTook ...
YOU say I touch the barberries As a lover his mistress? What a curious fancy! One must be delicate, you ...
Sea-scents, wild-rose scents, Bay and barberry too, Drench the wind, the Maine wind, That gulls are dipping ...
I walked alone in depths of autumn woods; The ruthless winds had left the maple bare The fern was withered, ...
THE barberry bright, the barberry bright!It stood on the mantelpiece because of the height.Its stems were slender and thorny and ...
I flung a wild rose into the sea, I know not why. For swinging there on a ...
Like a delicate sea coral,Barberry shines here and there,Through the brightness of a gardenFilled with all the summer's ware;And the ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
All summer I heard them rustling in the shrubbery, outracing me from tier to tier in my garden, a whisper ...
A mile behind is Gloucester town Where the flishing fleets put in, A mile ahead the land dips down And ...
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