The Sage And The Woman (Donald Marquis Poems)
'TWIXT ancient Beersheba and Dan Another such a caravan Dazed Palestine had never seen As that which bore Sabea's queen ...
'TWIXT ancient Beersheba and Dan Another such a caravan Dazed Palestine had never seen As that which bore Sabea's queen ...
WHERE tides of tossed wistaria bloom Foam up in purple turbulence, Where twining boughs have built a room And wing'd ...
Here she bides, a buxom lady, Blest by peace and great content;Dwelling by her byways shady, Where the elm trees ...
Dargo is a dark-haired lass Prone to independent ways;Few men know her, fewer pass, Where her pleasant river playsBut the ...
The dignity of Camperdown Is not to be denied,Where Leura looks upon the town And that lush countrysideAnd comfortable, stout ...
The digger's cultured daughter: Her youth was wildly free.Now by the placid water Of tree-girt WendoureeShe walks, a gracious lady, ...
One heavy day I ran away from the grim face of society and the dizzying clamor of the city and ...
Colours in lamplight are previews, scarcely eschewed as wave-length turbulence tuned to closeness and friendship. Colours in firelight are skin-warmed ...
Through waning afternoons we glide the watery peripheries of love. A silence, a quietude falls. Above us--the sagging pavilions of ...
The conclusion is growing . . . I feel sure, my lord, this august court will entertain the plea Not ...
With lingering love she gazed at the dispersed Colors of dusk. It pleased her utterly To lose herself in the ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
I I saw a staring virgin stand Where holy Dionysus died, And tear the heart out of his side. And ...
Now as at all times I can see in the mind's eye, In their stiff, painted clothes, the pale unsatisfied ...
I Eddie Linden Dear Eddie we've not met Except upon the written page And at your age the wonder Is ...
Why is it that in dreams I have visited - As teacher or pupil - almost every college and school ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
As, when a lofty pile is raised, We never hear the workmen praised, Who bring the lime, or place the ...
AWAY! the moor is dark beneath the moon, Rapid clouds have drunk the last pale beam of even: Away! the ...
"Throughout these infinite orbs of mingling light, Of which yon earth is one, is wide diffus'd A Spirit of activity ...
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