John Company’s Ships (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
John Company's ships, they sailed the seas —The Merchant's Hope and the Trade's Increase ,Globe and Dragon and Hector too,Thames ...
John Company's ships, they sailed the seas —The Merchant's Hope and the Trade's Increase ,Globe and Dragon and Hector too,Thames ...
… O'er uplands fresh swift sped my sleigh…A light snow fell; along the way Stood firs and birches slender.The former ...
In such a spot, with radiant flowers for halo,I saw the Guardian Angel sit her down;Vine-branches fashioned a green shrine ...
The landscape now reveals a change;A stair--that twin?d elm-boughs holdEnclosed 'mid hedges mystic, strange--Inaugurates a green and goldVision of gardens, ...
No, I will go alone.I will come back when it's over.Yes, of course I love you.No, it will not be ...
A frost came in the night and stole my worldAnd left this changeling for it - a precociousImage of spring, ...
What heart could have thought you? — Past our devisal (O filigree petal!) Fashioned so purely, Fragilely, surely, From what ...
DEBORAH and Christopher brought me dandelions,Kenton brought me buttercups with summer on their breath,But Michael brought an autumn leaf, like ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
All this was written on the next day's list. On which the busyness unfurled its cursive roots, pale but effective, ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
Colours in lamplight are previews, scarcely eschewed as wave-length turbulence tuned to closeness and friendship. Colours in firelight are skin-warmed ...
A vagueness comes over everything, as though proving color and contour alike dispensable: the lighthouse extinct, the islands' spruce-tips drunk ...
Passer-by, these are words. But instead of reading I want you to listen: to this frail Voice like that of ...
Here's a wonderful thing, A humming-bird's wing In hammered gold, And store well chosen Of snowflakes frozen In crystal cold. ...
What heart could have thought you? -- Past our devisal (O filigree petal!) Fashioned so purely, Fragilely, surely, From what ...
No, I will go alone. I will come back when it's over. Yes, of course I love you. No, it ...
My love looks like a girl to-night, But she is old. The plaits that lie along her pillow Are not ...
Awakening, dawn's chorus Welcoming, The day new, untouched Waiting to be filled.... And will we paint a rainbow With all ...
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