The World Runs Round (Edward Rowland Sill Poems)
THE world runs round, And the world runs well; And at heaven's bound, Weaving what the hours shall tell Of ...
THE world runs round, And the world runs well; And at heaven's bound, Weaving what the hours shall tell Of ...
TWO craggy slopes, sheer down on either hand, Fall to a cleft, dark and confused with pines. Out of their ...
FIVE mites of monads dwelt in a round drop That twinkled on a leaf by a pool in the sun. ...
A SEA of shade; with hollow heights above, Where floats the redwood's airy roof away, Whose feathery lace the drowsy ...
STILL earth turns and pulses stir, And each day hath its deed; But if I be dead to her, What ...
SING me, thou Singer, a song of gold! Said a careworn man to me: So I sang of the ...
ONE, or a thousand voices?-filling noon With such an undersong and drowsy chant As sings in ears that waken from ...
NOT a dread cavern, hoar with damp and mould, Where I must creep, and in the dark and cold, Offer ...
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