The Wind-Child (Enid Derham Poems)
MY FOLK'S the wind-folk, it's there I belong,I tread the earth below them, and the earth does me wrong,Before my ...
MY FOLK'S the wind-folk, it's there I belong,I tread the earth below them, and the earth does me wrong,Before my ...
LET others prate of Greece and Rome, And towns where they may never be,The muse should wander nearer home. ...
I LEAVE the world to-morrow,- What news for Fairyland? I'm tired of dust and sorrow And folk on ...
COMING down the mountain road Light of heart and all alone, I caught from every rill that flowed ...
The Soul, of late a lovely sleeping child, Spreads sudden wings and stands in radiant guise, Eyed like the morn ...
O CITY, look the Eastward way! Beyond thy roofs of shadowy red and grey Floats like a lily on ...
When the impatient spirit leaves behind The clogging hours and makes no dear delay To drop this Nessus-shirt of night ...
MILES and miles of quiet houses, every house a harbour, Each for some unquiet soul a haven and a home, ...
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