The Lighthouse And The Whistle-Buoy (Mary Austin Poems)
THE sea-sand drifts about my feet and whitens on the dunes,While, still complaining to the sky, the rocking water croons;The ...
THE sea-sand drifts about my feet and whitens on the dunes,While, still complaining to the sky, the rocking water croons;The ...
Verdant and glassyIts sides rise sheerly.Light frothy bubblesFloat to its surface,And deep within itTransparent fishes,Tiny coiled sea-horsesSwim to and fro.Steadily ...
Part IVisions in the SmokeRest, and be thankful! On the verge Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,But whose granite ...
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
An ode after Easter.Cast wide the folding doorways of the East,For now is light increased!And the wind-besomed chambers of the ...
Fair Mother Earth lay on her back last night, To gaze her fill on Autumn's sunset skies, When at a ...
Processions that lack high stilts have nothing that catches the eye. What if my great-granddad had a pair that were ...
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