The Captive Of The White City (Ina Donna Coolbrith Poems)
FLOWER of the foam of the wavesOf the beautiful inland sea, -White as the foam that lavesThe ships of the ...
FLOWER of the foam of the wavesOf the beautiful inland sea, -White as the foam that lavesThe ships of the ...
The World sweeps by! It is the end of Time!Nay, not the end, for Time can have no end:A cycle ...
BEYOND the flight of hours,Beneath the rooted flowers,Where winter rain, nor showersOf April, fall;Where days that say "Alas!"Forget to come, ...
AH! little flower, upspringing, azure-eyed, The meadow-brook beside, Dropping delicious balms Into the tender palmsOf lover-winds, that woo with light caress, In still ...
WEAVE me a rhyme to-day:No pleasant roundelay,But some vague, restless yearning' of the heartShaped with but little artTo broken numbers, ...
THROUGH the dreary winter,Ice-locked, white, and chill!All its laughter sleeping,All its music still;Not a flower to love itFrom the bank ...
I WAITED for a single flower to blow,While all about me flowers were running wild:Gold-hearted kingcups, sunnily that smiled,And daisies ...
LONG, swinging bells of pomegranate!O orange-buds, falling as snow!O singing of lark and of linnet -Singing high in the leaves, ...
Fairer than any flowerOf summer's hour,Sweeter than any love-Ay, sweet in truth! -Of her what shall be said?Hope, that is ...
IN winter-time one steadfast hope I had:When rains should cease to fall,And earth re-summon allHer blossom-guests, I should again be ...
(IN LOS ANGELES.)A BREATH of balm - of orange bloom!By what strange fancy wafted me,Through the lone starlight of the ...
Love, poised for ready flight,Ruddy as morning light,Bright and as brief his stay;Hope with alluring wingFair as the flowers of ...
In winter time one steadfast hope I had:When rains should cease to fall,And earth resummoned allHer blossom-quests, I should again ...
LARK'S song dropped from heaven,A rose's breath at noon;A still, sweet stream that flows and flowsBeneath a still, sweet moon:A ...
I think I would not beA stately tree,Broad-boughed, with haughty crest that seeks the sky;Too many sorrows lieIn years, too ...
To-Morrow is too far away!A bed of spice the garden is,Nor bud nor blossom that we miss;The roses tremble on ...
Insect or blossom? Fragile, fairy thing,Poised upon slender tip, and quiveringTo flight! a flower of the fields of air;A jeweled ...
O Singers, up the heights of goldWhereon Song dwells-with thoughts that runTo music, as the flowers unfoldAnd gladden to the ...
NEWLY wedded, and happy quite,Careless alike of wind and weather,Two wee birds, from a merry flight,Swing in the tree-top, sing ...
SING, lark, far up the sky!Sing, throstle, for love's sake!Sing, sing, as if no heart might ever break!Softly, O summer ...
The music was such discord, all,The flowers they stifled so!He spoke of One on CalvaryLong centuries ago!The hope, the faith, ...
UPON the patient earthA thousand tempests beat,To call to life the flowersThat make her glad and sweet.So, o'er the human ...
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