Accolon Of Gaul: Part IV (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Hate, born of Wrath and mother red of Crime, In Hell was whelped ere the hot hands of time, Artificer of God, ...
Hate, born of Wrath and mother red of Crime, In Hell was whelped ere the hot hands of time, Artificer of God, ...
What visionary tints the year puts on,When failing leaves falter through motionless airOr numbly cling and shiver to be gone!How ...
(To N.L.)THERE were strange riders once, came gusting downCloaked in dark furs, with faces grave and sweet,And white as air. ...
Nose to window, Still as a mouse, Watching grampa "Bank the house." Out of the barrow ...
I saw him stand, a Polar man, Cold anger in his frigid eye,Facing it wild, unruly clan Who poised their ...
Legend I saw three ships go sailing by, Over the sea, the lifting sea, And the wind rose in the ...
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