The Fountain of Shadowy Beauty (George William Russell Poems)
I WOULD I could weave in The colour, the wonder, The song I conceive in My heart while I ponder, ...
I WOULD I could weave in The colour, the wonder, The song I conceive in My heart while I ponder, ...
WHEN twilight flutters the mountains over, The faery lights from the earth unfold: And over the caves enchanted hover The ...
ON the bird of air blue-breasted glint the rays of gold, And its shadowy fleece above us waves the forest ...
SEE where the light streams over Connla's fountain Starward aspire! The sacred sign upon the holy mountain Shines in white ...
EVEN as a bird sprays many-coloured fires, The plumes of paradise, the dying light Rays through the fevered air in ...
I WILL not follow you, my bird, I will not follow you. I would not breathe a word, my bird, ...
ON me to rest, my bird, my bird: The swaying branches of my heart Are blown by every wind toward ...
DO you not feel the white glow in your breast, my bird? That is the flame of love I send ...
HER mist of primroses within her breast Twilight hath folded up, and o'er the west, Seeking remoter valleys long hath ...
I WOULD not have the love of lips and eyes, The ancient ways of love: But in my heart I ...
WHO would think this quiet breather From the world had taken flight? Yet within the form we see there Wakes ...
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