Alma Venus! [Excerpt] (Bernard O Dowd Poems)
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
1295So the land had rest! and the cloud of that heart-sore struggle and painRose from her ancient hills, and peace ...
A dove flew with an Olive Branch; It crossed the sea and reached the shore, And on a ship about ...
THE NIGHT descends in glory, and adown the purple west The young moon, like a crescent skiff, upon some fairy ...
WHERE are now the Captains Of the narrow ships of old Who with valiant souls went seeking For the Fabled ...
Waileth a woman, "O my God!"A breaking heart in a broken breath,A hopeless cry o'er her heart-hope's death!Can words catch ...
I've been dreamin',Of a randy, dandy clipper with her tops'ls set,Pitchin' heavy down the westin' with the leeches wet.Bill Newland, ...
By inlet and islet and wide river reaches, By lake and lagoon I'm at home,Yet oft' the far forests of ...
Fair islands of the silver fleece,Hoards of unsunned, uncounted gold,Whose havens are the haunts of Peace,Whose boys are in our ...
A poor - torn heart - a tattered heart -That sat it down to rest -Nor noticed that the Ebbing ...
OH! what know they of harbours Who toss not on the sea? They tell of fairer havens, But none so ...
OH, what know they of harboursWho toss not on the Sea!They tell of fairer havensBut none so fair there beAs ...
I have desired to go Where springs not fail, To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail And a ...
A poor -- torn heart -- a tattered heart -- That sat it down to rest -- Nor noticed that ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
He chanted a song of wizardry, Of piercing, opening, of treachery, Revealing, uncovering, betraying. Then sudden Felagund there swaying Sang ...
Here is this vale of sweet abiding, My ultimate and dulcet home, That gently dreams above the chiding of restless ...
He woke; the clank and racket of the train Kept time with angry throbbings in his brain. Then for a ...
LO! in thine honest eyes I read The auspicious beacon that shall lead, After long sailing in deep seas, To ...
O if it's true that in the night, When rest the living in their havens And liquid rays of lunar ...
Under yonder beech-tree single on the green-sward, Couched with her arms behind her golden head, Knees and tresses folded to ...
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