The Old Water Mill (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Wild ridge on ridge the wooded hills arise,Between whose breezy vistas gulfs of skiesPilot great clouds like towering argosies,And hawk ...
Wild ridge on ridge the wooded hills arise,Between whose breezy vistas gulfs of skiesPilot great clouds like towering argosies,And hawk ...
On the "Betis"Swift I floatAs my boatLightly goes,And the breezeHovering nowOn my browFaintly blows.Oarsman, row,Row afar;Evening starWill appear,There to westClimbing ...
This is the time lean woods shall spendA steeped-up twilight, and the pale evening drink,And the perilous roe, the leaper ...
. . . party on the stage of the Earl Carroll Theatre onFeb. 23. At this party Joyce Hawley, a ...
After Joseph Roth Parce que c'était lui; parce que c'était moi. Montaigne, De L'amitië The dream's forfeit was a night ...
The sole true Something--This ! In Limbo Den It frightens Ghosts as Ghosts here frighten men-- For skimming in the ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
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