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, ...
No, no, my friend; there is an agony Not to be exorcised out of the world By any ...
Out on the rocks primeval, The grey Maine rocks that slant and break to the sea, With the ...
Art thou enraged, O sea, with the blue peace Of heaven, so to uplift thine arm?d waves, Thy ...
Swing in thy splendour, O silent sun, Drawing my heart with thee over the west! Done is its ...
There is no moon, only the sea and stars; There is no land, only the vessel's bow ...
Under the sea, which is their sky, they rise To watery altitudes as vast as those ...
(_Naples-on-the-Gulf_) I Behind me lie the Everglades, The mystic grassy Everglades, Where the moccasin and the ...
(_The Cry of the Modern_) World-sorrow have I known, like unto God. Nothing there is of pain but echoes down ...
(_At Monte Carlo_) We met upon the street; Quick passion sprung into the eye of each; No dilettante ...
Next To Everest Highest Of MountainsO white priest of Eternity, aroundWhose lofty summit veiling clouds ariseOf the earth's immemorial sacrificeTo ...
Two years have gone, and again I stand On the bow of a mighty ship That pushes ...
Give over, O sea! You never shall reach Nirvana! Your tides, like the tidal generations, ever shall rise and ...
My heart is open again and sea flows in, It shall fill with a summer of mists and winds and ...
Is it because for a million years The tide has entered here From cold north ...
I know your heart, O Sea! You are tossed with cold desire to flood earth utterly; You run at the ...
(_At Shwe Dagohn, in old Rangoon_)All night long the pagoda slaveHears the wind-bells high in the airTinkle with low sweet ...
Little torch-bearer, alone with me in the night, You cannot light the sea, nor I illumine life. They ...
When we two walk, my love, on the path The moon makes over the sea, To the ...
I want to go back to Singapore And ship along the Straits,To a bungalow I know beside Penang; Where cocoanut ...
I Life flung to Art this voice, of mercy bare. "Fool, to my human earth come you, so free, To ...
My brother, man, shapes him a planAnd builds him a house in a day,But I have toiled through a million ...
Upon how many a hill, Across how many a field, Beside how many a river's restful flowing, ...
A-bask in the mellow beauty of the ripening sun, Sad with the lingering sense of summer's purpose done, ...
(_On the South Seas_) When I return to the world again, The world of fret and fight, ...
Sea-scents, wild-rose scents, Bay and barberry too, Drench the wind, the Maine wind, That gulls are dipping ...
The little song-sparrow is gone And the summer is nearly ended, The rill of his song was a ...
(_In the characteristic minor of a recent literary movement_) I long to see the solan-goose Wing over ...
(_Naples-on-the-Gulf_) On the green floor of the Gulf the wind is walking, Printing it with invisible feet; ...
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