The Dirge Of The Winds (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
The four winds of earth, the North, South, East, and West,Shrieked and groaned, sobbed and wailed, like the soul of ...
The four winds of earth, the North, South, East, and West,Shrieked and groaned, sobbed and wailed, like the soul of ...
In the silent midnight watches,When the earth was clothed in gloom,And the grim and awful darknessCrept unbidden to my room—On ...
Though you see no banded army,Though you hear no cannons rattle,We are in a mighty contest,We are fighting a great ...
Thy rest was deep at the slumberer's hour If thou didst not hear the blastOf the savage horn, from ...
Out of the midnight, rayless and cheerless,Into the morning's golden light;Out of the clutches of wrong and ruin,Into the arms ...
But they heard no cry of anguishBreak through that fiery wall,With rigid brow and silent lipsHe was seeking Odin's hall.Through ...
On the far horizon waved some flicker of lightMy heart, a city of suffering, awoke in a state of dreamMy ...
Not 'neath the altar only,-yet, in sooth, There more than elsewhere,-is the cry, "How long?"The right sown there hath still ...
Give me the naked heavens above,The broad bare heath below, A merry glance from her I love,My fleet hound and ...
WHERE the red wine-cup floweth, there art thou! Where luxury curtains out the evening sky;-- Triumphant Mirth sits flush'd upon ...
Is someone there, oh weeping heart? No, no one there. Perhaps a traveler, but he will be on his way.The ...
Of Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of ...
A vision of flushed faces, shining limbs, The madness of the music that entrances All life ...
A vision of flushed faces, shining limbs, The madness of the music that entrances All life ...
You read-what is it, then that you are reading? What music moves so silently in your mind? Your bright hand ...
I -- In Church Thou whose birth on earth Angels sang to men, While thy stars made mirth, Saviour, at ...
Joy, thou goddess, fair, immortal, Offspring of Elysium, Mad with rapture, to the portal Of thy holy fame we come! ...
Look not thou on beauty's charming; Sit thou still when kings are arming; Taste not when the wine-cup glistens; Speak ...
The wine-cup is circling in Almhin's hall, And its Chief, 'mid his heroes reclining, Looks up, with a sigh to ...
Out of the earth to rest or range Perpetual in perpetual change, The unknown passing through the strange. Water and ...
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