My Lady Of Verne (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
It all comes back as the end draws near; All comes back like a tale of old! Shall I tell you all? ...
It all comes back as the end draws near; All comes back like a tale of old! Shall I tell you all? ...
``Here is no place for greeting: fly afar Before the absent sisterhood return. In my well--sembled agony, yon star I watched, whose westering ...
IN this lone unfrequented spot-Amongst these dwellings of the dead,Does spring her beauteous charms display,And here her fragrant odours shed.She ...
'Tis a new thing for Australia that the waters to her bearOne who seeks not strength of sunshine, or the ...
Annie I dreamed a strange dream last night,At my bedside, I dreamed, you stood clad in white;Your dark curly hair ...
Rise from the dells where ye first were born,From the tangled beds of the weed and thorn,Rise! for the dews ...
Meantime, Arbaces with his captains sat, Anxiously waiting. Wherefore came not back Their heralds, was the wonder: but the truth ...
Nose to window, Still as a mouse, Watching grampa "Bank the house." Out of the barrow ...
IEat thou and drink; to-morrow thou shalt die.Surely the earth, that's wise being very old,Needs not our help. Then loose ...
Child of an alien creed, thy heavier sorrows bewailing, Weep not-for ah! more pure-more fair-none with thee may compare them: ...
1 AS a strong bird on pinions free, Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving, Such be the thought I'd think ...
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