Silence And Solitude (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
GODS of the desert! you are they We shun from childhood's earliest breath;Our passing joys are but your prey; ...
GODS of the desert! you are they We shun from childhood's earliest breath;Our passing joys are but your prey; ...
AFAR! afar! the rosy sails are far,And far sound all the voices of the world;Tenderly hither bends the evening star,And ...
THE Sunday morn was fresh and clear,The Sunday bells rang cheerly out,The old New England church was nearAnd welcomed faith ...
SLOWLY, with day's dying fall,And with many a solemn sound,Slowly from the Athenian wallThe long procession wound.Five days of the ...
AN evening born for dreams! upon the shoreLies the long glory in her vanishingOf day grown tender ere she is ...
To I. S.HALF faint with toil from morn to set of sun, I watched the shadows creepUp with slow ...
LAY thy heart down upon the warm, soft breast, Of June and take thy rest;The world is full of ...
Beloved, on the shore of this gray worldThy little bird, the sandpiper, and INow stand alone;And when mine eyeReturned from ...
TO dwell all day upon the mountain height,And ride all night upon the rifted cloud;To watch the earliest arrow in ...
THERE came strange days of idlesse, when she said:"I will recall my rose-days overblown,The glad, bright sweetness, now forever flown,That ...
THOU lowly herb!The lesson thou canst teach my heart would learn,For the road is hot,The centre of my being a ...
"L'amor che mi fa bella." PARADISO.Who is she? The air repliesWhat know we of name or fame?Born ...
THE sky is clear, the voice is fresh Of waters beating on the shore,And nature to my heart her ...
DROP, falling fruits and crisp?d leaves,Ye ring a note of joy for me:Through the rough wind my soul sails free,High ...
ONLY the dusty common road, The glaring weary heat;Only a man with a soldier's load, And the sound ...
THERE is one cup earth's children all may drink;One instant full of joy! He seized and drank;When suddenly, as vessels ...
MY altar holds a constant flame;There eager, day by day,I lay my offering; all the sameIn dust it drifts away.The ...
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