Juvenilia, An OdeTo Natural Beauty (Alan Seeger Poems)
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
AN acorn fell from an old oak tree,And lay on the frosty ground"O, what shall the fate of the acorn ...
WHEN PHOEBUS tints the breezy lawn,AMANTOR hails the lovely dawn;That dawn, which sees him free again,Gay bounding o'er ...
Next To Everest Highest Of MountainsO white priest of Eternity, aroundWhose lofty summit veiling clouds ariseOf the earth's immemorial sacrificeTo ...
IThe incognizable kings of Night, within their unrevealed abyssHave built them a metropolis against the kingdoms of the light.Its mountain-passing ...
Thou gray old cliff, like turret raised on high,With light-house mingling with the summer sky,How long in lonely grandeur hast ...
No new delights to our desire The singers of the past can yield. I lift mine eyes to hill and ...
New delights to our desire The singers of the past can yield. I lift mine eyes to hill and field, ...
Beloved, with the spent and sickly fumesOf rumour's cinders all the air is filled,But you are the engrossing lexiconOf fame ...
PATIENCE and I have traveled hand in hand So many days that I have grown to trace The lines of ...
Within these leafless trees, That bare against the sky,Their naked branches rear; Leaves, buds, and blossoms lie.So beauty's myriad forms, ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
BEETLING rock, with roar and smoke Break before my hammer-stroke! Deeper I must thrust and lower Till I hear the ...
How blessed to believe in the unseen, the unproven knowing, somewhere deep within the true, unrevealed but indwelling articles of ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
Ended, ere it begun -- The Title was scarcely told When the Preface perished from Consciousness The Story, unrevealed -- ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
My only medals are the scars I've won in weary, peacetime wars, A-fighting for my little brood, To win them ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
You Eyes, you large and all-inquiring Eyes. That look so dubiously into me, And are not satisfied with what you ...
What links are ours with orbs that are So resolutely far: The solitary asks, and they Give radiance as from ...
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