Yosemite (George Sterling Poems)
IBeauty, whose face and mystery we seek,Forever longing and forever foiled,-Whose praise the voices of our art would speak,And in ...
IBeauty, whose face and mystery we seek,Forever longing and forever foiled,-Whose praise the voices of our art would speak,And in ...
We were eight fishers of the western sea,Who sailed our craft beside a barren land,Where harsh with pines the herdless ...
O'er Carmel fields in the springtime the sea-gulls follow the plow. White, white wings on the blue above! White were your brow ...
O Sadducees and Pharisees, Who harass the divine,Now harken with reluctancy How Daphne made the wine!(I drain a glass of bootleg Scotch, For ...
Up to the House of Mammon, from dawn to sister dawn,Called by remembered voices the sons of men are drawn;By ...
Full-starred, seraphic Night arose,Lifting the Pleiades' dim lyreAbove that solitude where glowsRose-red Aldebaran's fire. Mute, ere the darkness could forgetThe crystal ...
Dost hear the west wind calling thee afar, O thou that hast beheld the night withdrawn, And past the crystal thresholds of ...
Sad Autumn is the miser of thy gold; But dead and meek Thy petals speak More than thy beauty told.Now art thou sister ...
"Wherefore, thy woe these many years,O hermit by the sea?What is the grief the winds awake,And the waters cry to ...
Oh I marvellous the skies Ere sunset close Its rich, enormous rose, Or dawn, too late, Seem a supernal gateThat opens into midmost Paradise ...
IThe morning is ten thousand miles away. The winter night surrounds me, vast and cold, Without a star. The voiceless fog is ...
Mother, in some sad evening long ago, From thy young breast my groping lips were taken, Their hunger stilled, so soon again ...
KEEP ye her brow with starshine crostAnd bind with ghostly light her hair,O powers benign, lest I accostSong's peaceless angel ...
Twenty old men will sit around a table, To say if madness end!Twenty old men will say if Man is able To ...
Spindrift and bilge and the world turns over! What is the dross and what the gold?The snake and the lark ha' ...
Our sweet, long night of sinEnded in slumber. On my moving breastSlowly her small, delightful head found restFrom all the ...
Cast round me now your arms' cool wreath of white Forget the day's far wakening, and lie More close! Without, the weary world ...
Once as a boy I dreamedWhere wider waters gleamed Of ships belowThe slowly gathering western stars,The last of sunset in their ...
The children of the flesh of men, They pass from night to night;They weep and laugh and labor, then Are lost to ...
John o' Dreams fled North, fled North, Led by a certain star,Till he came to peaks that he could not climb, So cold ...
Can there be one whose blood from England finds Nurture and source, who sees her war to-day And yearns not for the ...
The royal word goes forth, and armies do The work of devils. Agony and waste Are on the world, and the grim ...
Beyond the purple bayThe drowsy winds awaken to delay. Spring, a world-spirit, dips In pure turquoise her lips,And blows the bubble of ...
Loose now thy flaming pinions on the West, Vega, thou heavenly lamp of my desire! Now burns the sun upon its crimson ...
Lo! Thou hast granted us for Thee a name, But never, Lord, shall there be a name for this The storm and ...
Eve, and the stain(George Sterling)
Ah! well I know that I shall never find Thy like this side of Heaven! Well I know That whether on the ...
Within me (roguish brother!) lives a faun Demure as any whom Arcadian bees Made drowsy with their murmur, or the sea'sFar thunder ...
When I contemplate this mine urgent race And see what paths its tireless feet have worn, In silence and essential night forlorn,To ...
The fairest things seem ever loneliest: The whitest lily ever blooms alone, And purest winds from widest seas are flown.High on her ...
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