Youth To The Poet (George Parsons Lathrop Poems)
(To Oliver Wendell Holmes)Strange spell of youth for age, and age for youth,Affinity between two forms of truth!-As if the ...
(To Oliver Wendell Holmes)Strange spell of youth for age, and age for youth,Affinity between two forms of truth!-As if the ...
Sons of the youth and the truth of the nation,Ye that are met to remember the manWhose valor gave birth ...
And did you think my heartCould keep its love unchanging,Fresh as the buds that startIn spring, nor know estranging?Listen! The ...
(A REPLY)Yes, I was wrong about the phoebe-bird.Two songs it has, and both of them I've heard:I did not know ...
Seaward, at morn, my doves flew free;At eve they circled back to me.The first was Faith; the second, Hope;The third-the ...
Autumn is gone: through the blue woodlands bareShatters the rainy wind. A myriad leaves,Like birds that fly the mournful Northern ...
Dear face-bright, glinting hair;Dear life, whose heart is mine-The thought of you is prayer,The love of you divine.In starlight, or ...
Soft-throated South, breathing of summer's ease(Sweet breath, whereof the violet's life is made!)Through lips moist-warm, as thou hadst lately stayed'Mong ...
With my beloved I lingered late one night.At last the hour when I must leave her came:But, as I turned, ...
O wholesome Death, thy sombre funeral-carLooms ever dimly on the lengthening wayOf life; while, lengthening still, in sad array,My deeds ...
Thou art my morning, twilight, noon, and eve,My summer and my winter, spring and fall;For Nature left on thee a ...
Birds that like vanishing visions go winging,White, white in the flame of the sunset's burning,Fly with the wild spray the ...
The strong and the tender,The young and the old,Unto Death we must render;-Our silver, our gold.To break their ...
I warn, like the one drop of rainOn your face, ere the storm;Or tremble in whispered refrainWith your blood, beating ...
Do you remember, my sweet, absent son,How in the soft June days forever doneYou loved the heavens so warm and ...
Dear love, let this my song fly to you:Perchance forget it came from me.It shall not vex you, shall not ...
A budding mouth and warm blue eyes;A laughing face; and laughing hair,-So ruddy was its riseFrom off that forehead fair;Frank ...
IUnarmed she goeth; yet her handsStrike deeper awe than steel-caparison'd bands.No fatal hurt of foe she fears,-Veiled, as with mail, ...
How sweetly sang the bobolink,When thou, my love, wast nigh!His liquid music from the brinkOf some cloud-fountain seemed to sink,Far ...
The sunshine of thine eyes, (O still, celestial beam!)Whatever it touches it fills With the life of its lambent gleam.The sunshine of ...
On this day to life she came-May-Rose, my May-Rose!With scented breeze, with flowered flame,She touched the earth and took her ...
The sunshine of thine eyes,(O still, celestial beam!)Whatever it touches it fillsWith the life of its lambent gleam.The sunshine of ...
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