Vera (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
IA silent world,-yet full of vital joyUttered in rhythmic movements manifold,And sunbeams flashing on the face of thingsLike sudden smilings ...
IA silent world,-yet full of vital joyUttered in rhythmic movements manifold,And sunbeams flashing on the face of thingsLike sudden smilings ...
IPRELUDE Hear a word that Jesus spake Nineteen hundred years ago, Where the crimson lilies blow Round the blue Tiberian lake: There the bread of ...
A DEMOCRATIC ODEITHE WILD-BEESAll along the Brazos river,All along the Colorado,In the valleys and the lowlandsWhere the trees were tall ...
The river of dreams runs quietly down From its hidden home in the forest of sleep, With a measureless motion calm and ...
IIN EXCELSISTwo dwellings, Peace, are thine. One is the mountain-height,Uplifted in the loneliness of light Beyond the realm of shadows,-fine,And far, and ...
The time will come when I no more can playThis polished flute: the stops will not obeyMy gnarled fingers; and ...
I will sing of the bounty of the big trees,They are the green tents of the Almighty,He hath set them ...
Happy is the man that seeth the face of a friend in a far country:The darkness of his heart is ...
O Lord our God, Thy mighty handHath made our country free;From all her broad and happy landMay praise arise to ...
Oh, the angler's path is a very merry way, And his road through the world is bright;For he lives with the ...
FAIR Roslin Chapel, how divineThe art that reared thy costly shrine!Thy carven columns must have grownBy magic, like a dream ...
I love the hour that comes, with dusky hair And dewy feet, along the Alpine dells, To lead the cattle forth. A ...
FROM the misty shores of midnight, touched with splendors of the moon,To the singing tides of heaven, and the light ...
Break off! Dance no more! Danger is at the door. Music is in arms. To signal war's alarms. Hark, a ...
I love the hour that comes, with dusky hair And dewy feet, along the Alpine dells To lead the cattle ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
O Music hast thou only heard The laughing river, the singing bird, The murmuring wind in the poplar-trees,-- Nothing but ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
Knight-errant of the Never-ending Quest, And Minstrel of the Unfulfilled Desire; For ever tuning thy frail earthly lyre To some ...
I IN EXCELSIS Two dwellings, Peace, are thine. One is the mountain-height, Uplifted in the loneliness of light Beyond the ...
Mother of all the high-strung poets and singers departed, Mother of all the grass that weaves over their graves the ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Glory of architect, glory of painter, and sculptor, and bard, Living forever in temple and picture and statue and song, ...
In a great land, a new land, a land full of labour and riches and confusion, Where there were many ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
To the music of Beethoven's ninth symphony Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee, God of glory, Lord of love; Hearts unfold ...
If all the skies were sunshine, Our faces would be fain To feel once more upon them The cooling splash ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
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