In The Forest (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
One well might deem, among these miles of woods, Such were the Forests of the Holy Grail,-- Broceliand and Dean; where, clothed ...
One well might deem, among these miles of woods, Such were the Forests of the Holy Grail,-- Broceliand and Dean; where, clothed ...
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,There is a rapture on the lonely shore,There is society, where none intrudes,By ...
IIn Nino's chamber not a sound intrudesUpon the midnight's tingling silentness,Where Nino sits before his book and broods,Thin and brow-burdened ...
THE dauntless youth, with heart elate,Once more essays his chequered fate.As perils new he boldly tries,Behold a gathering ...
THOU glorious mocker of the world! I hear ...
The Survival Of The Gods1 TwilightThe gods of Nature abdicateWhen man intrudes too far:The Dryad leaves her woodland state,And ...
THERE is a sheeling hidden in the wood Unknown to all save God; An ancient ash-tree and a hazel-bush Their ...
Come I from busy haunts of men, With nature to commune, Which you, it seems, observe, and then Laugh out, ...
O THOU! who dwell'st in heav'n alone,Whose beams surround th' Omniscient's throne,'Tis by his just decrees denied,That thou with mortals ...
Daughter of grave reflection, gentle power,Whose dictates oft improve the lonely hour,Kind melancholy come!I seek thy friendly aid;Beneath thy hallow'd ...
How dimly through these window panes The struggling light intrudes! What solemn silence broodsIn this old ...
WHILE thought unbending wings thy playful hour, Say, lovely Princess! dares my Muse advance?Or hope, mild beaming in thy ...
Under the sky without a stainThe long, ripe, rippling of the grain;Light, broadcast from the golden oatsOver the blackberry fences ...
Here where tumultuous vinesShadow the porch at the west, Leaf with tendril entwinesUnder a song sparrow's nest. She in her ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Give me a cabin in the woods Where not a human soul intrudes; Where I can sit beside a stream ...
The photographic chamber of the eye records bare painted walls, while an electric light lays the chromium nerves of plumbing ...
To Jena Woodhouse This way of minutes miserably mixed With their own blinks misunderstood By birds and trees, this eye-born ...
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