Ariel in the Cloven Pine (James Bayard Taylor Poems)
NOW the frosty stars are gone:I have watched them one by one,Fading on the shores of Dawn.Round and full the ...
NOW the frosty stars are gone:I have watched them one by one,Fading on the shores of Dawn.Round and full the ...
SOME poet dreams come to the soulIn mystic beauty clad,Unearthly in their loveliness,So exquisitely sad.Shadowy and dim and cloud-like thingsFloating ...
What ogive gates from gold of Ophir wrought, What walls of bastioned Parian, lucid rose, What marts of crystal, for the eyes ...
O vale of visionary rest!-Hushed as the grave it liesWith heaving banks of tenderest greenYet brightly, happily serene,As cloud-vale of ...
THE World is older than our earliest dates;All thoughts, all feelings, all desires, all fates,Were known and tested, long ere ...
Do not, O do not use me As you have used others.Better you did refuse me: You have refused others.Better, far better ...
If I, athirst by a stream, should kneelWith never a blossom or bud in sight,Till down on the theme of ...
Meantime, Arbaces with his captains sat, Anxiously waiting. Wherefore came not back Their heralds, was the wonder: but the truth ...
All night funereal darkness pall'd the earth; The worn--out soldiers slumbered heavily: The anxious chiefs themselves, in grave--like sleep, Till ...
The need to love that all the stars obeyEntered my heart and banished all beside.Bare were the gardens where I ...
The trailing clouds scowl o'er the shadowed main, And boisterous north winds, coming on apace,Sing loud discordant notes in weird ...
Under heavy eyelids lieGlowing breadths of tropic sky;A cloud-like incense in the west;An isle upon the Ocean's breast;Long, crested waves, ...
Again thy winds are pealing in mine ear!Again thy waves are flashing in my sight!Thy memory-haunting tones again I hear,As, ...
The stars are glittering in the frosty sky,Frequent as pebbles on a broad sea-coast;And o'er the vault the cloud-like galaxyHas ...
My path forth from the east gate lay, Where cloud-like moved the girls at play. Numerous are they, as clouds ...
Within my heart I safely keep,England, what things are yours:Your clouds, and cloud-like flocks of sheepThat drift o'er windy moors.Possessing ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
"Speak! speak I thou fearful guest Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armor drest, Comest to daunt me! ...
Low was our pretty Cot : our tallest Rose Peep'd at the chamber-window. We could hear At silent noon, and ...
Here, where love's stuff is body, arm and side Are stabbing-sweet 'gainst chair and lamp and wall. In every touch ...
The need to love that all the stars obey Entered my heart and banished all beside. Bare were the gardens ...
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