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, ...
No, no, my friend; there is an agony Not to be exorcised out of the world By any ...
I O-Shichi, all my heart today Is dreaming of your fate; And of your little house that ...
Jehovah! Jehovah! art Thou not stronger than gods of the heathen? I slew him, that Sisera, prince of the ...
IO you poets, ever pretending Love is immortal, pipe the truth!Empty your books of lies, the ending Of no passion ...
I took the trail to the wooded canyon, The trail from the sea: For I heard a calling ...
Swing in thy splendour, O silent sun, Drawing my heart with thee over the west! Done is its ...
I've heard the sea-dead three nights come keening And crying to my door. Why will they affright me with ...
There is no moon, only the sea and stars; There is no land, only the vessel's bow ...
When Autumn's melancholy robes the land With silence, and sad fadings mystical Of other years move thro' the ...
(_Naples-on-the-Gulf_) I Behind me lie the Everglades, The mystic grassy Everglades, Where the moccasin and the ...
When moonlight on the face Of the great Buddha falls As he sits in Nirvana ...
Over a scurf of rocks the tide Wanders inward far and wide, Lifting the sea-weed's sloven hair, ...
(_At Hong-kong_)I was weary and slept on the Peak; The air clung close like a shroud,And ever the blue-fly's buzz ...
Do women weep when men have died? It cannot be! For I have sat ...
(_At Bombay_)Cast me out from among you, I will not see my childLaid aloft where the vultures May clamour for ...
The seraphs would sing to her And from the River Dip her cool grails of radiant Life. ...
As I hear, thro the midnight sighing, The low ebb-tide withdrawn, And gulls on the dark cliff ...
The clouds in woe hang far and dim; I look again, and lo, Only a faint and ...
I see as in a pale mirage The palm that o'er you sways,The waters of the Jumna wan are beating. ...
The dun sand-cliffs that break the desert's seaRose suddenly upon my sight at dawn,And terrible in an eternityOf death took ...
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