Lines In Memory Of Edmund Morris (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
Dear Morris--here is your letter--Can my answer reach you now?Fate has left me your debtor,You will remember how;For I went ...
Dear Morris--here is your letter--Can my answer reach you now?Fate has left me your debtor,You will remember how;For I went ...
February 23, 1921. Read at Hart House Theatre before the University of Toronto. The Muse is stern unto her favoured ...
Here is the height of land:The watershed on either handGoes down to Hudson BayOr Lake Superior;The stars are up, and ...
Far in the east the rain-clouds sweep and harry, Down the long haggard hills, formless and low,Far in the west ...
Rufus Gale speaks--1852Yes,--in the Lincoln Militia,--in the war of eighteen-twelve;Many's the day I've had since then to dig and delve--But ...
Sun on the mountain,Shade in the valley,Ripple and lightnessLeaping along the world,Sun, like a gold swordPlucked from the scabbard,Striking the ...
CHARACTERSThe Father. The Child. Death. Angels. Two Travellers. * ...
An angel burdened with self-pityCame out of heaven to a modern city.He saw a beggar on the street,Where the tides ...
Dawn-cool, dew-coolGleams the surface of my poolBird haunted, fern enchanted,Where but tempered spirits rule;Stars do not trace their mystic linesIn ...
HERE Morris, on the plains that we have loved,Think of the death of Akoose, fleet of foot,Who, in his prime, ...
From the upland hidden, Where the hill is sunny Tawny like pure honey In the August heat,Memories float unbidden Where ...
The sunset colours mingle in the sky, And over all the Umbrian valleys flow; Trevi is touched with wonder, and ...
INurture thyself, O Soul, from the clear springThat wells beneath the secret inner shrine;Commune with its deep murmur,--'tis divine;Be faithful ...
Here where the cypress tallShadows the stucco wall, Bronze and deep,Where the chrysanthemums blow,And the roses--blood and snow-- ...
Lay him down where the fern is thick and fair.Fain was he for life, here lies he low:With the blood ...
IWhere love is lifeThe roses blow,Though winds be rudeAnd cold the snow,The roses climbSerenely slow,They nod in rhymeWe know--we knowWhere ...
Here in the inmost of the master's heartThis violet crisp with early dewHas come to leave her beauty and to ...
O ship incoming from the seaWith all your cloudy tower of sail,Dashing the water to the lee,And leaning grandly to ...
She breath?d deep, And stepped from out life's streamUpon the shore of sleep;And parted from the earthly noise,Leaving her world ...
The winds that on the uplands softly lie,Grow keener where the ice is lingering stillWhere the first robin on the ...
Her life was touched with early frost,About the April of her day,Her hold on earth was lightly lost,And like a ...
Her life was touched with early frost, About the April of her day, Her hold on earth was lightly lost, ...
The Muse is stern unto her favoured sons, Giving to some the keys of all the joy Of the green ...
Sun on the mountain, Shade in the valley, Ripple and lightness Leaping along the world, Sun, like a gold sword ...
Here is the height of land: The watershed on either hand Goes down to Hudson Bay Or Lake Superior; The ...
Here in the inmost of the master's heart This violet crisp with early dew Has come to leave her beauty ...
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