The Miracle Of The Dawn (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
What would it mean for you and meIf dawn should come no more!Think of its gold along the sea,Its rose ...
What would it mean for you and meIf dawn should come no more!Think of its gold along the sea,Its rose ...
We're perfect for you - bliss beyond your dreams -Just look: The blood and darkness in a beastEvolved in us ...
Men who dare mighty deeds with dauntless will,Oft meet defeat,-not glorious victory;But the uplifting souls to undreamed heights,May not of ...
To me all beauty that I seeIs melody made visible:An earth-translated state, may be,Of music heard in Heaven or Hell.Out ...
A CHORUS OF HUMAN SPIRITS IN THE MIST.FAR in the shuddering spaces of the NorthWe live. We saw a ShapeOf ...
IWith love exceeding a simple love of the thingsThat glide in grasses and rubble of woody wreck;Or change their perch ...
Once an anthropoidal ape, Hairy, savage, strange of shape,On a day that was excessively B.C., In a forest damp ...
Darwin, that diffident wise patient manWho proved that men were monkeys as they are,When working out how apes and men ...
The world has crowned a thousand kings:But destiny has keptHer weightiest hour of kingly powerTo offer England's son.The rising bell ...
I knew an old philanthropist, a farming man was he,Shrewd at a deal, but still withal a man of charity.He ...
An "Ode to the Moon" did he indite With his two-and-half soul-power.('Twas the child of a starlit summer night, Begot ...
Is it because for a million years The tide has entered here From cold north ...
Wild and fearful in his cavernHid the naked troglodyte,And the homeless nomad wanderedLaying waste the fertile plain.Menacing with spear and ...
Our thoughts are molding unmade spheres,And, like a blessing or a curse,They thunder down the formless years,And ring throughout the ...
A lovelorn microbe met by chance At a swagger bacteroidal dance A proud bacillian belle, and she Was first of ...
Yes, I still rememberThe whole thing in a way;Edge and exactitude Depend on the day.Of all that prodigious sceneThere seems ...
folly cracked the mirror a soul gasping wound voodoo induced vertigo psychedelic blackouts in the cracks between art and blasphemy ...
To Paint a Water Lily A green level of lily leaves Roofs the pond's chamber and paves The flies' furious ...
The longer I live and the more I see Of the struggle of souls towards the heights above, The stronger ...
Mud is Beauty in the making, Mud is melody awaking; Laughter, leafy whisperings, Butterflies with rainbow wings; Baby babble, lover's ...
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