A Woman’s Mood (Grace Jennings Carmichael Poems)
I THINK to-night I could bear it all, Even the arrow that cleft the core,-Could I wait again for your swift ...
I THINK to-night I could bear it all, Even the arrow that cleft the core,-Could I wait again for your swift ...
Smoothing soft the nestling headOf a maiden fancy-led,Thus a grave-eyed woman said:"Richest gifts are those we make,Dearer than the love ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
Beneath the solemn stars that lightThe dread infinitudes of night,Mid wintry solitudes that lieWhere lonely Hecla's toweling pyreReddens an awful ...
I think to-night I could bear it all, Even the arrow that cleft the core, — Could I wait ...
It was the pleasant season yet, When the stones at cottage doors Dry quickly, while the roads are wet, After ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
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