Two Moods Of Failure (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
ITHE LAST CUP OF CANARYSo, the powder's low, and the larder's clean, And surrender drapes, with its black impending,All the stage ...
ITHE LAST CUP OF CANARYSo, the powder's low, and the larder's clean, And surrender drapes, with its black impending,All the stage ...
To westward lies the unseen sea, Blue sea the live winds wander o'er.The many-colored sails can flee, And leave the dead, low-lying ...
"Now since mine even is come at last,—For I have been the sport of steel,And hot life ebbeth from me ...
The Puritan Spring Beauties stood freshly clad for church;A Thrush, white-breasted, o'er them sat singing on his perch."Happy be! for ...
When the charm at last is fled From the woodland stark and pale,And like shades of glad hours dead Whirl the leaves ...
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