Eve (Ralph Hodgson Poems)
Eve, with her basket, wasDeep in the bells and grass,Wading in bells and grassUp to her knees,Picking a dish of ...
Eve, with her basket, wasDeep in the bells and grass,Wading in bells and grassUp to her knees,Picking a dish of ...
Most comfortable Light,Light of the small lamp burning up the night,With dawn enleagued against the beaten dark;Pure golden perfect spark;Or ...
WHEN stars pursue their solemn flight,Oft in the middle of the night,A strain of music visits me,Hushed in a moment ...
"THE song were sweeter and betterIf only the thought were glad."Be hidden the chafe of the fetter,The scars of the ...
ONE of God's own Darlings was my bosom's nestling Dove, With her looks of love and sunshine, and her voice so rich ...
GURGLE, gurgle, gurgle,Over ledge and stone;How I'm going, flowing,Westward, all alone;All alone, but happy,Happy and hale am I,Clasped by the ...
AMID fresh roses wandering, and the softAnd delicate wealth of apple-blossoms spreadIn tender spirals of blent white and red,Round the ...
HIS feet were shod with music and had wingsLike Hermes: far upon the peaks of songHis sandals sounded silverly along;The ...
'Twas the hour of four by Quarterman's clock Of a July day in the afternoon,- Four of the clock, not ...
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
Alone I list In the leafy tryst; Silent the woodlands in their starry sleep- Silent the phantom wood in ...
The long days came and went; the riotous beesTore the warm grapes in many a dusty vine,And men grew faint ...
(_Naples-on-the-Gulf_) I Behind me lie the Everglades, The mystic grassy Everglades, Where the moccasin and the ...
THEY haunt me, they tease me with hinted Withheld revelations, The songs that I may not utter; They lead me, ...
THE slender moon and one pale star, A rose leaf and a silver beeFrom some god's garden blown afar, Go ...
Yet with what art, thro' what enormous space,With what innumerous threads how deftly plann'd,Silverly separate in the subtle hand,He winds ...
The Bell in the convent tower swung. High overhead the great sun hung, A navel for the curving sky. The ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
The leaves are falling one and one, Each like a life to me, As over-soonly in the sun They spiral ...
It is a year dear one, since you afar Went out beyond my yearning mortal sight A wondrous year! perchance ...
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