Death In Life (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Within my veins it beats And burns within my brain; For when the year is sad and sear I dream the dream again. Ah! ...
Within my veins it beats And burns within my brain; For when the year is sad and sear I dream the dream again. Ah! ...
IWith their country tied to their sails and their oars hung on the windThe shipwrecked slept tamely like dead beasts on ...
Within a home for captive beastsWhose world had dwindled to a cage,I noted in their mournful eyesSuch resignation, fear, and ...
Hail, God revived in glory! The night is over and done;Far mountains wrinkled and hoary,Fair cities great in story, Flash in the ...
Now Grietje from her window sees the leafless poplars lean Against a windy sunset sky with streaks of golden green; The still ...
My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, ...
My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, ...
Palacio, good friend,is spring thereshowing itself on branches of black poplarsby the roads and river? On the steepsof the high ...
NOW hark! what loud, tumultuous joys resound,From all the echoing rocks and valleys round;And hear! the sage oraculous declare,Tis time ...
At Cleversulzbach in the Underland A hundred and thirteen years did I stand Up on the tower in wind and ...
Green Spring receivethThe vacant earth;The white sun shineth;Spring wind provokethTo burst and burgeonEach sprout and flower.In those dark caves where ...
'Er name's Doreen…Well spare me bloomin' days!You could er knocked me down wiv 'arf a brick! Yes, me, that kids ...
If ever the time comes for me to dieTake a white birchwood table out there to the river,Set it up ...
The Great White North is calling- s'hosh! it's got a lot to say- Let us listen while it cracks its ...
"King and Queen of the Pelicans we;No other Birds so grand we see!None but we have feet like fins!With lovely ...
My Aunt Evangeline has come To visit Melbourne town,Garbed for its Glad Centenary In frill and festal gown.And Aunties says ...
Natural inclinationThe dove of our heartbeat spreads it aroundThe tears of rivers flow alwaysThey are tears of unconcealable happinessThey are ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
When the morning was waking over the war He put on his clothes and stepped out and he died, The ...
Palacio, good friend, is spring there showing itself on branches of black poplars by the roads and river? On the ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories