The Shadow-Child (Harriet Monroe Poems)
Why do the wheels go whirring round,Mother, mother?Oh, mother, are they giants bound,And will they growl forever?Yes, fiery giants underground,Daughter, ...
Harriet Monroe Poems on Daughters (3 Poems)
Lake Louise (Harriet Monroe Poems)
Bluer than Helen's eyes she liesUnder the blue cloud-drifting skies;A daughter fair of light and airDropped among warrior mountains there.White ...
Titanic Requiem (Harriet Monroe Poems)
Sleep softly in your ocean bed,You who could grandly die !Our fathers, who at Shiloh bled,Accept your company.O sons of ...