The Going Out Of The Tide (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
The eastern heaven was all faint amethyst,Whereon the moon hung dreaming in the mist;To north yet drifted one long delicate ...
The eastern heaven was all faint amethyst,Whereon the moon hung dreaming in the mist;To north yet drifted one long delicate ...
Day in, day out, or sun or rain,Or sallow leaf, or summer grain,Beneath a wintry morning moonOr through red smouldering ...
Though pent in stony streets, 'tis joy to know,'Tis joy, although we breathe a fainter air,The spirit of those places ...
Vineleaf and rose I would my chaplet make:I would my word were wine for all men's sake.Pure from the pressing ...
Hours aimless-drifting as the milkweed's down In seeming, still a seed of joy ye bear That steals into the soul when unaware,And ...
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