“Below The Sunset’s Range Of Rose” (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Below the sunset's range of rose,Below the heaven's deepening blue,Down woodways where the balsam blows,And milkweed tufts hang, gray with ...
Below the sunset's range of rose,Below the heaven's deepening blue,Down woodways where the balsam blows,And milkweed tufts hang, gray with ...
Noera, when sad FallHas grayed the fallow;Leaf-cramped the wood-brook's brawlIn pool and shallow;When, by the woodside, tallStands sere the mallow.Noera, ...
If I knew what poets know, Would I write a rhymeOf the buds that never blow In the summer-time?Would I sing of ...
"This is her diary. Come with me to viewThe canyon; think you see it as of oldWhen Martha lived, and ...
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