Brude (Cale Young Rice Poems)
(_A Dramatic Fantasy_) Dealing with: _Boadicea_, queen of the Britons. _Lamora_, a ...
(_A Dramatic Fantasy_) Dealing with: _Boadicea_, queen of the Britons. _Lamora_, a ...
I (_Before He Comes_) Sweet under swooning blue and mellow mist September waves of forest overflow The hills with crimson, ...
I O-Shichi, all my heart today Is dreaming of your fate; And of your little house that ...
IO you poets, ever pretending Love is immortal, pipe the truth!Empty your books of lies, the ending Of no passion ...
What memories have I of it, The sea, continent-clasping, The sea whose spirit is a sorcery, The ...
Down the palm-way from Eden in the mid-night Lay dreaming Eve by her outdriven mate, Pillowed on lilies ...
I took the trail to the wooded canyon, The trail from the sea: For I heard a calling ...
(_Peradeniya, Ceylon_)IThe sun moves here as a master-mage of nature all day long, With fingers of heat and light that ...
Under the sea, which is their sky, they rise To watery altitudes as vast as those ...
She shall be sportive as the fawn That wild with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs; ...
My heart is open again and sea flows in, It shall fill with a summer of mists and winds and ...
I know not where it was I saw them sit, For in my dreams I had outwandered far That endless ...
My heart, that is Arabia, O see! That talismanic sweep of sunset coast, Which lies like ...
(_Benares_)At the burning-ghat, O Kali, Mother divine and dread,See, I am waiting with open lips Over the newly dead.I am ...
Last night I slipt from the banks of dream And swam in the currents of God, On a tide where ...
Come over the tide, Come over the foam, Dance on the hurricane, leap its waves, Dream not ...
Nights on the Indian Ocean, Long nights of moon and foam, When silvery Venus low in the ...
(HIROSHIMA, JAPAN, 1905) Pale sampans up the river glide, With set sails vanishing and slow; In ...
Thou art late, O Moon, Late, I have waited thee long. The nightingale's flown to ...
Come to the window, you who are mine. Waken! the night is calling. Sit by me here--with ...
To sit by a silent stream, Watching water-lilies dream: While breezes winnow The floating seeds, And the ...
I cannot say thy cheek is like the rose, Thy hair like rippled sunbeams, and thine eyes Like ...
Down the Yang-tse bat-wing junk And tatterdemalion sampan glide,Sails of brown and black and yellow swinging. Down the Yang-tse bat-wing ...
IDragon-fly lightingOn the temple-bell,Whose soul do you hearOn the Day of the Dead?The soul of my lover?Ah me, the plightingBetween ...
Soft and fair by the Desert's edge, And on the dim blue edge of the sea, Where ...
ICome to me, shadows, down the hill,Lie softly at my feet.The sun has worked his willAnd the day is done.Come ...
Is there no voice in the world to come crying,"New dreams for old!New for old!"?Many have long in my heart ...
All night I smiled as I slept, For I heard the March-wind feel Blindly about in the ...
The dun sand-cliffs that break the desert's seaRose suddenly upon my sight at dawn,And terrible in an eternityOf death took ...
Softly the bamboo bendsAs the sun sinks down unglowing,Softer the willow endsA sigh to the dusk around.Quickly the brief bat ...
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