Ten Years After – Easter Sunday (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
THE Sunday morn was fresh and clear,The Sunday bells rang cheerly out,The old New England church was nearAnd welcomed faith ...
Annie Adams Fields Poems on Mothers (6 Poems)
The Mysteries Of Eleusis (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
SLOWLY, with day's dying fall,And with many a solemn sound,Slowly from the Athenian wallThe long procession wound.Five days of the ...
Cedar Mountain (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
RING the bells, nor ring them slowly;Toll them not, -- the day is holy!Golden-flooded noon is pouredIn grand libation to ...
Sacred Places (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
THE Blessed One hath whispered: There are fourPlaces most sacred to believing hearts:First, where the mother's love her Man-child bore,And ...
Flammatantis M’Nia Mundi. (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
I STOOD alone in purple space and sawThe burning walls of the world, like wings of flame,Circling the sphere: there ...
Permanence (Annie Adams Fields Poems)
WHITHER, sweet days?Whither, O Summer?Whither, O waning moon?And thou, dear life, belov?d one,Whither art thou gone?Not to oblivion!No wing?d comer,Wending ...