Before Twilight (Anne Batten Cristall Poems)
EYEZION.DAWN had not streak'd the spacious veil of night, When EYEZION, the light poet of the spring, Hied from his ...
EYEZION.DAWN had not streak'd the spacious veil of night, When EYEZION, the light poet of the spring, Hied from his ...
MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the ...
HET vas Mijn Heer van Torenborg, Ride oud oopon de sand, Und vait to hear a paardeken; Coom tromplin from ...
OUT of the cloud that dimmed his sunset light,Into the unknown firmament withdrawnBeyond the mists and shadows of the night,We ...
Where the dreaming Tiber wanders by the haunted Appian Way,Lo! the nightingale is uttering a sorrow-burdened lay!While the olive trees ...
Deep-hearted as an untried joyThe warm light blushes on the bay,And placid as long happinessThe perfect sky of Florida.Silent and ...
I've met thee, whom I dared not hope to meet, Save in the enchanted land of my day-dreams:Yes, in this ...
Man lives alone; star-like, each soul In its own orbit circles ever;Myriads may by or round it roll — ...
"O WILD heart, track the land's perfume, Beach-roses and moor-heather! All fragrances of herb and bloom Fail, out ...
Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, with rosy hand Unbars the gates of light. ~ MILTON.Oh, burst the bonds of ...
Those Ladies, Sir, we Virtuosa's call, But Copies are to this Original; Whose charming Empire of her Grace does Sense ...
The world is wanting in great souls like thine, For thou art one, unheeding scorn and blame, Who dares to ...
White Beauty, bending from a throne sublime,Hath claimed my lips with kisses keen as snow:Now through my harp the tremors ...
Flower of the Snow!-we hail thy birth, Though cold and pale may be thy shrine, A promise from all bounteous ...
Here come real stars to fill the upper skies, And here on earth come emulating flies, That though they never ...
He that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain ...
HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain ...
MADONNA, mistress, I would build for thee An altar deep in the sad soul of me; And in the darkest ...
MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
There's a four-pronged buck a-swinging in the shadow of my cabin, And it roamed the velvet valley till to-day; But ...
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