Indian Summer (Helena Coleman Poems)
OF all Earth's varied, lovely moods,The loveliest is when she broodsAmong her dreaming solitudes On Indian Summer days;When on the hill ...
OF all Earth's varied, lovely moods,The loveliest is when she broodsAmong her dreaming solitudes On Indian Summer days;When on the hill ...
AROUND us unaware the solemn nightHad hung its shadowy mantle, while we soughtTo find each other by the roads of ...
ENCOMPASSED by a thousand nameless fears,I see life's little day begin to wane,And hear the well-loved voices call in vainAcross ...
BEYOND the violet rays we do not knowWhat colours lie, what fields of light abound,Or what undreamed effulgence may surroundOur ...
Hast singed thy pretty wings, poor moth? Fret not; some moths there beThat wander all the weary night, Longing in vain to ...
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