Colomen (Mary Webb Poems)
The doves that coo in ColomenAre never heard by mortal men,But when a human creature passesUnderneath the churchyard grasses,In deep ...
The doves that coo in ColomenAre never heard by mortal men,But when a human creature passesUnderneath the churchyard grasses,In deep ...
What carest, dear, should sorrow traceWhere dimples sat, and shouldHer dove-grey cloud to settle 'neath thine eye?The withering of thy ...
One-and-two-and-three-and-four --You're playing it by ear, boy! Eyes upon the score! Miss Trapp, the music teacher, very prim and staid, ...
If this importunate heart trouble your peace With words lighter than air, Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
I bring you with reverent hands The books of my numberless dreams, White woman that passion has worn As the ...
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