Music (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Thou, oh, thou!Thou of the chorded shell and golden plectrum! thouOf the dark eyes and pale pacific brow!Music, who by ...
Thou, oh, thou!Thou of the chorded shell and golden plectrum! thouOf the dark eyes and pale pacific brow!Music, who by ...
Ah me! I shall not waken soonFrom dreams of such divinity!A spirit singing 'neath the moonTo me.Wild sea-spray driven of ...
The moon should curve inside the arc A spitting cat sets high,But brick is merged in alley dark And no orb lights ...
Subtly conscious, all awake,Let us clear our eyes, and breakThrough the cloudy chrysalis,See the wonder as it is.Down a narrow ...
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
A Threnody for Robert Louis StevensonCOLD, the dull cold! What ails the sun,And takes the heart out of the day?What ...
Out on the rocks primeval, The grey Maine rocks that slant and break to the sea, With the ...
Today I'm cruel, frenetic, demanding;I can not even tolerate the most bizarre books.Incredible! I've already smoked three packets of cigarettes ...
Here in the midnight, where the dark mainland and islandShadows mingle in shadow deeper, profounder,Sing we the hymns of the ...
Here at the roots of the mountains,Between the sombre legions of cedars and tamaracks,The rapids charge the ravine:A little light, ...
Harp of Cnoc I'Chosgair, you who bring sleepto eyes long sleepless;sweet subtle, plangent, glad, cooling grave.Excellent instrument with smooth gentle ...
Ethiopia! They used to say,Fluting at dawn through pure, clear rills of sound,The magpies of that earlier day,Ethiopia! Ethiopia! From ...
Supreme with night, what high mysteriarch-The undreamt-of god beyond the trinal noonOf elder suns empyreal-past the moonCircling some wild world ...
What does he hear in dreams? The surging wind, Its long-drawn cadence, its wild harmony, A mighty harp of ...
Warm perfumes like a breath from vine and tree Drift down the darkness. Plangent, hidden from eyes Somewhere an `eukaleli' ...
I Eddie Linden Dear Eddie we've not met Except upon the written page And at your age the wonder Is ...
Here in the midnight, where the dark mainland and island Shadows mingle in shadow deeper, profounder, Sing we the hymns ...
Here at the roots of the mountains, Between the sombre legions of cedars and tamaracks, The rapids charge the ravine: ...
We'd left the sea-gulls long behind, And we were almost in mid-ocean; The sky was soft and blue and kind, ...
There's sunshine in the heart of me, My blood sings in the breeze; The mountains are a part of me, ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
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