The Land Of Illusion (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
ISo we had come at last, my soul and I, Into that land of shadowy plain and peak, On which the dawn ...
ISo we had come at last, my soul and I, Into that land of shadowy plain and peak, On which the dawn ...
I. Now Lucifer ignites her taper bright To greet the wild-flowered Dawn, Who leads the tasseled Summer draped with light Down heaven's gilded lawn. Hark ...
IOver the bay as our boat went sailing Under the skies of Augustine,Far to the East lay the ocean paling Under the ...
Not changeful April, with her suns and showers,Pregnant with buds, whose birth the genial hoursOf teeming May will give to ...
My heart is chilled with sudden fear,And heavy on my spirit liesThe doubt that breathed from thy harsh tones,And looked ...
A kiss in the violet dawn,Her dark hair wild on my breast.A light step over the lawn,A red star gone ...
Gelett Burgess' original poem…A Purple Cow I never saw a Purple Cow, I never hope to see one; But I ...
By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept, Remembering thee,That for ages of agony hast endured, ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face,As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright;As in their ...
O Hesper-Phosphor, far away Shining, the first, the last white star, Hear'st thou the strange, the ghostly cry, ...
I.IT is not Love, this beautiful unrest,This tremor of longing that invades my breast:For Love is in his grave this ...
DAWN opes her pensive eyes,In the yet starry skies,A roseate blush upon her cheek and brows.Her purple mantle stillLies on ...
Sweet summer is gone; they have laid her away—The last sad hours that were touched with her grace—In the hush ...
THE trees stand brown against the gray, The shivering gray of field and sky; The mists wrapt round ...
Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. You said "Through ...
By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept, Remembering thee, That for ages of agony hast endured, and ...
From the depths of the green garden-closes Where the summer in darkness dozes Till autumn pluck from his hand An ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face, As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright; As ...
A POEM DEDICATED TO ALL CRUSADERS AGAINST THE INTERNATIONAL AND INTERSTATE TRAFFIC IN YOUNG GIRLS Galahad . . . soldier ...
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