In Autumn (Alice Meynell Poems)
The leaves are many under my feet,And drift one way.Their scent of death is weary and sweet.A flight of them ...
The leaves are many under my feet,And drift one way.Their scent of death is weary and sweet.A flight of them ...
I come from nothing; but from whereCome the undying thoughts I bear?Down, through the long links of death and birth,From ...
As the inhastening tide doth roll,Dear and desired, along the whole Wide shining strand, and floods the caves, Your love ...
Your own fair youth, you care so little for it— Smiling toward Heaven, you would not stay the advances Of ...
_Rorate Coeli desuper, et nubes pluant Justum_._Aperiatur Terra, et germinet Salvatorem_.No sudden thing of glory and fear Was the Lord's ...
One wept whose only child was dead,New-born, ten years ago."Weep not; he is in bliss," they said.She answered, "Even so,"Ten ...
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