The Old Man Of The Mountains Under The Moon And Stars (John Townsend Trowbridge Poems)
FROM the house of desolation,From the doors of lamentation,I went forth into the midnight and the vistas of the moon;Where ...
FROM the house of desolation,From the doors of lamentation,I went forth into the midnight and the vistas of the moon;Where ...
Sitting alone in the windy tower, While the waves leap high, or are low at rest,What does she think of, hour ...
THIS is the song of the HillsIn the hour when they talk together,When the alpen glow dies down in the ...
Shimmer of rose and pearl,Sheen on an opal sky; Day's crimson banners unfurl,Purple-pleached shadow-gleams die; Dawn flowers bourgeoning fair,Meads with the dawn-dews ...
LANGUIDLY the night-wind blowethFrom the gardens round,Where the clear Barrada flowethWith a lulling sound.Not the lute-note's sweet shiverCan such music ...
It was a quiet way -- He asked if I was his -- I made no answer of the Tongue ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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