Quest And Requital (Cale Young Rice Poems)
I (_Before He Comes_) Sweet under swooning blue and mellow mist September waves of forest overflow The hills with crimson, ...
I (_Before He Comes_) Sweet under swooning blue and mellow mist September waves of forest overflow The hills with crimson, ...
I did not fear, But crept close up to Christ and said, "Is he not here?" They ...
(_A Woman Speaks_) You know that rock on a rocky coast, Where the moon came up, a ...
See, see!--the blows at his breast, The abyss at his back, The perils and pains that pressed, ...
Hovering wings of terns Over the rock-pools flutter, For the tide, ebbed far out, Seems to stumble ...
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