Exit Holiday (Morris Rosenfeld Poems)
Farewell to the feast-day! the pray'r book is stainedWith tears; of the booth scarce a trace has remained;The lime branch ...
Farewell to the feast-day! the pray'r book is stainedWith tears; of the booth scarce a trace has remained;The lime branch ...
NOW Winter pours his terrors o'er the plain,And icy barriers close the wild domain,From the fierce North the sweeping blast ...
THE BRIDE'S FAREWELL.Osmotar, the bride-instructor,Gives the wedding-guests this counsel,Speaks these measures to the bridegroom:"Ilmarinen, artist-brother,Best of all my hero-brothers,Of my ...
FauconshaweTo fetch clear water out of the spring The little maid Margaret ran;From the stream to the castle's western ...
In his village greyAt foot of the dykes, that encompass himWith weary weaving of curves and linesToward the sea outstretching ...
While my sad Muse the darkest Covert Sought, To give a loose to Melancholy Thought; Opprest, and sighing with the ...
O ! que j'aime la solitude !Que ces lieux sacr?s ? la nuit, Eloign?s du monde et du bruit, Plaisent ...
IN the sleepy forest where the bluebells Smouldered dimly through the night, Dermuid saw the leaves like glad green waters ...
When on life's ocean first I spread my sail,I then implored a mild auspicious gale;And from the slippery strand I ...
"FAREWELL, ah, happy shades! ah, scenes belov'd, Of infant sports and bright unclouded hours! Where oft in childhood's happy days ...
Already fallen plum-bloom stars the green And apple-boughs as knarred as old toads' backs Wear their ...
See how the trees and the osiers lithe Are green bedecked and the woods are blithe, The meadows have ...
Under osiers with ivy ingrownWe are trying to hide from bad weather.I am clasping your arms in my own,In one ...
1930 When the grey geese heard the Fool's tread Too near to where they lay, They lifted neither voice nor ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
In numbers, and but these few, I sing thy birth, oh JESU! Thou pretty Baby, born here, With sup'rabundant scorn ...
Hold hard, Ned! Lift me down once more, and lay me in the shade. Old man, you've had your work ...
Let Dew, house of Dew rejoice with Xanthenes a precious stone of an amber colour. Let Round, house of Round ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
Meanwhile the new-baptized, who yet remained At Jordan with the Baptist, and had seen Him whom they heard so late ...
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