Rain In The Woods (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
When on the leaves the rain persists, And every gust brings showers down; When all the woodland smokes with mists, I take the ...
When on the leaves the rain persists, And every gust brings showers down; When all the woodland smokes with mists, I take the ...
Matron fair, ripe, rich and glowing,Full thy stores, thy vintage flowing;Golden sunflowers, dahlias blowing, Deck thy festal board.With ruddy fruit the ...
As I lay in the trenchesUnder the Hunter's Moon,My mind ran to the lenchesCut in a Wiltshire down.I saw their ...
If you have seen a richer glow,Pray, tell me where your roses blow!Look! coral-leaved! and — mark these spotsRed staining ...
They shall come in the black weathersFrom the heart of the dead embers,Walking one and two over the hill.And they ...
The silken sail, which caught the summer breeze,Drove the light vessel through the azure seas;Upon the lofty deck, Dame Sigrid ...
A settler in the olden times went forthWith four of his most bold and trusted menInto the wilderness-went forth to ...
Francesca.Crush'd and throng'd are all the places In our amphitheatre,'Midst a sea of swarming faces I can yet distinguish her;Dost ...
OH, we all was tired o' waiting in the spring of eighty-three, When The Duke came up the 'arbour an' ...
THE Sun is set, and gone to sleep With the fair princess of the deep, Whose bosom is his cool ...
Two years ago I was thinking On the changes that years bring forth;Now I stand where I then stood drinking ...
Now let me die, for I indeed was slainWith my three sons. Where are ye, sons? Oh let meFind ye, ...
Dark, wrinkled as a purple pink,It breathes, it nestles in that bed of moss,Still damp from love, which hugs the ...
Eyes aloft, over dangerous places, The children follow the butterflies, And, in the sweat of their upturned faces, Slash with ...
folly cracked the mirror a soul gasping wound voodoo induced vertigo psychedelic blackouts in the cracks between art and blasphemy ...
In numbers, and but these few, I sing thy birth, oh JESU! Thou pretty Baby, born here, With sup'rabundant scorn ...
In a back room a man is performing an autopsy on an old raincoat. His wife appears in the doorway ...
It was also my violent heart that broke, falling down the front hall stairs. It was also a message I ...
RED drips from my chin where I have been eating. Not all the blood, nowhere near all, is wiped off ...
Who are these people at the bridge to meet me? They are the villagers---- The rector, the midwife, the sexton, ...
I. O Age that half believ'st thou half believ'st, Half doubt'st the substance of thine own half doubt, And, half ...
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