Senorita (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
An agate-black, your roguish eyesClaim no proud lineage of the skies,No starry blue; but of good earthThe reckless witchery and ...
An agate-black, your roguish eyesClaim no proud lineage of the skies,No starry blue; but of good earthThe reckless witchery and ...
The sunset hour is loveliness, For Spring is passing by; With tints of light and rosiness, Adorning Earth and sky; And sounds of rural ...
On the morning of May,Ere the children had entered my gateWith their wreaths and mechanical lay,A metal ding-dong of the ...
Still flowed the music, flowed the wine. The youth in silence went;Through naked streets, in cold moonshine, His homeward way ...
The pungent smells of a California winter, Grayness and rosiness, an almost transparent full moon. I add logs to the ...
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