Seventeen (Robert Nichols Poems)
All the loud winds were in the garden wood,All shadows joyfuller than lissom houndsDoubled in chasing, all exultant cloudsThat ever ...
All the loud winds were in the garden wood,All shadows joyfuller than lissom houndsDoubled in chasing, all exultant cloudsThat ever ...
Out of the clover and blue-eyed grassHe turned them into the river-lane;One after another he let them pass,Then fastened the ...
You dweller in the dark cabin,To whom the watermelon is always purple,Whose garden is wind and moon,Of the two dreams, ...
White fog lifting & falling on mountain-brow Trees moving in rivers of wind ...
She had a name among the children;But no one loved though someone ownedHer, locked her out of doors at bedtimeAnd ...
Walk in the park By the pond A sturdy trunk Branches hacked By rough pruning Yellow lichen Moss Speckle the ...
1 AFTER all, not to create only, or found only, But to bring, perhaps from afar, what is already founded, ...
She had a name among the children; But no one loved though someone owned Her, locked her out of doors ...
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