The Me Within Thee Blind! (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
I At the convent doors, full of alarm She stood, like a young bird quitting its nest. Her first flight ...
I At the convent doors, full of alarm She stood, like a young bird quitting its nest. Her first flight ...
It was the Black Earl Roderick Who rode towards the south; The frown was heavy on his brow, The sneer ...
Madge Linsey at the well raised the deep waters, Brimmed her brass bucket full, went from her place. Loose hung ...
Withered with years and broken by Time's play I still do live, who only seek to lay My harp aside ...
A TRUE STORYI I am a man who hath known trouble, O'Ruarc of the Lake. On my life's glass joy ...
The Dean of Santiago on his mule Rode quick the Guadalquivir banks along, He had no eye the veiling eve ...
In the springtime once I wandered 'mid fair flowers of golden hue; Wonder-eyed I gazed around me in those fields ...
A beggar sat by the King's highway, O, but the road was long! His hair was black and his beard ...
What makes you so late at the trysting? What caused you so long to be? For a weary time I ...
Lone did I go within the ancient place, With hush?d voice, and slow and reverent tread; While on the walls ...
And so goodbye, my love, my dear, and so goodbye, E'en thus from my sad heart go hence, depart; I ...
Up the steep stair they clatter to each room, In whispered merriment they pierce the gloom Of Time's sweet mercy, ...
It will be all the same in a thousand years. And in a thousand years It will be all the ...
O to be a woman! to be left to pique and pine,When the winds are out and calling to this ...
A Prayer in Time of War Whence comes the rain that ceaselessly doth fall, And seems to hold the bitter ...
See, there he goes, a-pulling his long beard; With frowning brow, and far and absent gaze, On his bowed head ...
She had hair gold as her father's corn; She tripped and sung, Like to a little lamb new-born, So gay, ...
How I hate the sparrows, the sparrows, the sparrows. In and out and round the house all the live-long day, ...
In southern seas we sailed, my love and I, In southern seas. Death joined no chorus as the waves swept ...
This is the son of the white morning singing, Combing her silken hair's simmer of gold, All of her slenderness ...
How long wilt thou love me, O my love? "As long as life may be." Life is but a breath ...
Who is he, dying so hard? Hard is it to die- Die in the warmth of June, Bird and bee ...
Haste, maiden, haste! the spray has come to budding, The dawn creeps o'er the heavens gold and fair. Come, see ...
Bring to me white roses, roses, pinks, and lavender, Sweet stock and gillyflowers, poppies mauve and red, Bee-flowers and mignonette, ...
When Youth, led on by love and folly, strays, Kissing sweet eyes beyond the allotted hour That he should turn ...
I have been to Hy-Brasail,And the Land of Youth have seen,Much laughter have I heard there,And birds amongst the green.Many ...
Leave me my dreams, and I shall not repine; Youth's eager hours, love's restless holiday. Leave me my dreams, a ...
I wish we could live as the flowers live, To breathe and to bloom in the summer and sun; To ...
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