An Antique (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Mildewed and gray the marble stairs Rise from their balustraded urns To where a chiseled satyr glares From a luxuriant bed of ferns; A ...
Mildewed and gray the marble stairs Rise from their balustraded urns To where a chiseled satyr glares From a luxuriant bed of ferns; A ...
FORESEEN in the vision of sages, Foretold when martyrs bled, She was born of the longing of ages, By the truth of the ...
IS it not strange that Lord MolassesShould dare to preach to soldiers' wives,And seek to rob the working-classesOf both their ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man?Wherefore now ...
Into all the onward current and this iron time that feels Its own way with din and clamour through this ...
NOW is there rest for heart and brainNo mandate calls to him again.The lips that voiced the People's willAre powerless ...
WHEN the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free In the silken sail of infancy, The tide of time flow'd ...
Broad-based, broad-fronted, bounteous, multiform, With many a valley impleached with ivy and vine, Wherein the springs of all the streams ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man? Wherefore now these ...
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