At The Making Of Man (Bliss William Carman Poems)
First all the host of RaphaelIn liveries of gold,Lifted the chorus on whose rhythmThe spinning spheres are rolled,-The Seraphs of ...
First all the host of RaphaelIn liveries of gold,Lifted the chorus on whose rhythmThe spinning spheres are rolled,-The Seraphs of ...
MY tent stands in a gardenOf aster and goldenrod,Tilled by the rain and the sunshine,And sown by the hand of ...
One August day I sat beside A caf? window open wide To let the shower-fresh ened air Blow in across ...
THERE, close the door!I shall not need these lodgings any more.Now that I go, dismantled wall and floorReproach me and ...
We are as mendicants who waitAlong the roadside in the sun.Tatters of yesterday and shredsOf morrow clothe us every one.And ...
Over the hills of AprilWith soft winds hand in hand,Impassionate and dreamy-eyed,Spring leads her saraband.Her garments float and gatherAnd swirl ...
I love the stony pastureThat no one else will have.The old gray rocks so friendly seem,So durable and brave.In tranquil ...
Not in the ancient abbey,Nor in the city ground,Not in the lonely mountains,Nor in the blue profound,Lay him to rest ...
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