By the Window (Edward Dowden Poems)
STILL deep into the West I gazed; the light Clear, spiritual, tranquil as a bird Wide-winged that soars on the ...
STILL deep into the West I gazed; the light Clear, spiritual, tranquil as a bird Wide-winged that soars on the ...
THE altar-lights burn low, the incense-fumeSickens: O listen, how the priestly prayerRuns as a fenland stream; a dim despairHails through ...
MAKE thyself known, Sibyl, or let despair Of knowing thee be absolute; I wait Hour-long and waste a soul. What ...
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