Ebb And Flow (Albert Laighton Poems)
I wandered alone beside the stream; The tide was out and the sands were bare; The tremulous tone of the ...
I wandered alone beside the stream; The tide was out and the sands were bare; The tremulous tone of the ...
Written on the Sea Shore, Oct. 1784. ON some rude fragment of the rocky shore,Where on the fractured cliff the ...
HER lute hangs shadowed in the apple-tree, While flashing fingers weave the sweet-strung spell Between its chords; and as the ...
UPON the storm-swept beach brown broken weedsLay scattered far abroad, and as he sawThe wild, disordered strand, "Behold the law,"He ...
WILD fields of Ocean, piling heap on heap Thy mountainous wealth of water, but to fling Abroad in spendthrift haste, ...
I dreamed that each most lovely, perfect thingThat nature hath, of sound and form and hue-The winds, the grass, the ...
Three times the fog rolled in today, a silent shroud, From which the breakers ran like ghosts, moaning and ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
All day I hear the noise of waters Making moan, Sad as the sea-bird is when, going Forth alone, He ...
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
Five-and-twenty years have gone Since old William pollexfen Laid his strong bones down in death By his wife Elizabeth In ...
A goddess, with a siren's grace,-- A sun-haired girl on a craggy place Above a bay where fish-boats lay Drifting ...
POET. O A NEW song, a free song, Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer, By the wind's ...
Somno mollior unda I Dawn is dim on the dark soft water, Soft and passionate, dark and sweet. Love's own ...
IN a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, At the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, Walled round ...
Forth from Calais, at dawn of night, when sunset summer on autumn shone, Fared the steamer alert and loud through ...
See you the towers, that, gray and old, Frown through the sunlight's liquid gold, Steep sternly fronting steep? The Hellespont ...
WHEN the sea is everywhere from horizon to horizon .. when the salt and blue fill a circle of horizons ...
I. Dark was the dawn, and o'er the deep The boist'rous whirlwinds blew; The Sea-bird wheel'd its circling sweep, And ...
Oh, ye Dead! oh, ye Dead! whom we know by the light you give From your cold gleaming eyes, though ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
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