The Feast Of The Virgins – The Feast Of The Virgins (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
The sun sails high in his azure realms;Beneath the arch of the breezy elmsThe feast is spread by the murmuring ...
The sun sails high in his azure realms;Beneath the arch of the breezy elmsThe feast is spread by the murmuring ...
There's an art in our profession, Which cannot be wholly learned From all books in our possession, Though their leaves be deftly turned Till ...
Clearing in the forest,In the wild Kentucky forest,And the stars, wintry stars strewn above!O Night that is the starriestSince Earth ...
A Psalm To what shall a woman liken her beloved, And with what shall she compare him to do him honor? ...
THE ARCHANGELS' SONG.RAPHAEL.THE sun still chaunts, as in old time,With brother-spheres in choral song,And with his thunder-march sublimeMoves his predestined ...
I. CONDORS FLYINGWE watched the Condors winging towards the Moon,A Moon that glimmered in the blue daylight;Around us were the ...
Above the fathomed deepOf Death, we move in sleep,And who among us knowsHow near the brink he goes? (John Bannister ...
Here is the height of land:The watershed on either handGoes down to Hudson BayOr Lake Superior;The stars are up, and ...
O for a vision of the perfect light To shame the splendour of the morning star!O for a breath ...
A mariner I, on a stormy sea By a wondrous compass SteeringMy path 'mid the rocks and the shoals ...
What for in this life you wore out the spirit In vain meditations, thoughtful man? - You scalped all the ...
How does the genius make itself known? In the way that in nature Shows the Creator himself,—e'en in the infinite ...
In Winter in my Room I came upon a Worm -- Pink, lank and warm -- But as he was ...
It is a cramped little state with no foreign policy, Save to be thought inoffensive. The grammar of the language ...
In the long run fame finds the deserving man. The lucky wight may prosper for a day, But in good ...
A process in the weather of the heart Turns damp to dry; the golden shot Storms in the freezing tomb. ...
Here is the height of land: The watershed on either hand Goes down to Hudson Bay Or Lake Superior; The ...
How does the genius make itself known? In the way that in nature Shows the Creator himself,--e'en in the infinite ...
STROLLING along By the teeming docks, I watch the ships put out. Black ships that heave and lunge And move ...
All summer we moved in a villa brimful of echos, Cool as the pearled interior of a conch. Bells, hooves, ...
Old man, you surface seldom. Then you come in with the tide's coming When seas wash cold, foam- Capped: white ...
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