Quarterman’s Grace. Part II (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
I awoke at a breath, and looked out on the world's wan face While the dew like a death-damp hung ...
A maiden of a race that heralds glory in, loved one ...
I. PEACE to the odalisque, the facile slave, Whose unrespective love rewards the brave, Or cherishes the coward; she who ...
The sweet June night but half withdrawn, The watchful stars ...
The rose's leaves are red Upon the April blue, ...
I. THOSE fine-drawn string?d notes so inly smite, It is as if the bows of sprites could strain The sensitive ...
NAY, Music, thou art young! Not long ago Thou hadst but rounded to thy perfect form, Thy virginal, sweet heart ...
IF I might save from out the wreck of years Some loveliest moment to eternalise, I would not seek it ...
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