The Secret Key (George Essex Evans Poems)
There is a magic kingdom of strange powers,Thought-hidden, lit by other stars than ours;And, when a wanderer through its mazes ...
There is a magic kingdom of strange powers,Thought-hidden, lit by other stars than ours;And, when a wanderer through its mazes ...
For me, in all life's desert sandNo well is made, no tent is spread;No father's nor a brother's handIs laid ...
THE FORNARINA.AND bless'd was she thou lovedst, for whose sake Thy wit did veil in fanciful disguise The answer which ...
I SAW your portrait yesterday,Set in a golden frame,Around it twines a blossom-spray,Beneath it is your name.And tender smiles are ...
Grieve not the heart that loves thee!" In a ring I read this posy. Would thy gracious hand Might hold ...
There is a bird that hangs head-down and cries Between the mango leaves and passion vines. Below, a spotted serpent ...
I Hoops Blue and pink sashes, Criss-cross shoes, Minna and Stella run out into the garden To play at hoop. ...
My God, how perfect are Thy ways! But mine polluted are; Sin twines itself about my praise, And slides into ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
HAIL, Poesie! thou Nymph reserv'd! In chase o' thee, what crowds hae swerv'd Frae common sense, or sunk enerv'd 'Mang ...
Twitched strings, the clang of metal, beaten drums, Dull, shrill, continuous, disquieting: And now the stealthy dancer comes Undulantly with ...
Priam's castle-walls had sunk, Troy in dust and ashes lay, And each Greek, with triumph drunk, Richly laden with his ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
THE wind has swept from the wide atmosphere Each vapour that obscured the sunset's ray, And pallid Evening twines its ...
I held myself too open, I forgot that outside not just things exist and animals fully at ease in themselves, ...
WHEN from the craggy mountain's pathless steep, Whose flinty brow hangs o'er the raging sea, My wand'ring eye beholds the ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
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