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 ...
You, dear, have heard me vaunt a memory The which by trodden paths will ...
Three long days o'er the barren steppe Where the earth lay dead in her winding-sheet She measured the hours from ...
Mother, when we meet upon that shore, Where I too ...
'Twas the hour of four by Quarterman's clock Of a July day in the afternoon,- Four of the clock, not ...
Beautiful Death! I sing thee as one has sung Whose ...
The earth smells dank, the weeds grow rank, The cold ...
The moonlight fell down calm and clear, and sheeted The ...
The wassail had reached its stormy height, The feast was over in hall, When there came and stood at the ...
IN EAR OF CLUNY WATER.I. BREAK, break, O heart! upon this stony shore Of Time, for not the most tormented ...
When the morning board with the rests of the feast Was set, and the martial kin- The vassals in chief ...
Lord, I am old; the life that was so sweet ...
Woman, what is't you bury here In earth which is ...
We awake up in the twilight of the dawn; yes, ...
Eye, hast thou seen the sun, That thou carryest thus ...
Wee Cluny, you're deleerit quite Ramfeezlin a' this part ...
I. ALL love-adepts, all faithful hearts who wear In Love's sweet prime-his hour of blossoming- The full, harmonious colours of ...
DEAR Nature, hide me in thine inmost heart, Safe from the pangs of doubt and strife of will- Mine own ...
ALMIGHTY voice that callest me from sleep, Sleepless thyself through all the past of time, And still unspent, inscrutable, sublime, ...
SLEEP, half-blown rose, against my lady's breast, Rocked by my lady's heart and rhythmic breath, Sleep on, sweet rose, awaiting ...
FROM blue Loch Carron rise white and sheer Its bare rock faces and island cones, And they glitter as frost ...
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