Lucifer (Ina Donna Coolbrith Poems)
The World sweeps by! It is the end of Time!Nay, not the end, for Time can have no end:A cycle ...
The World sweeps by! It is the end of Time!Nay, not the end, for Time can have no end:A cycle ...
No flower in all the land -No leaf upon the tree,Blossom, or bud, or fruit,But an icy fringe instead;And the ...
BALMILY, balmily, summer wind,Sigh through the mountain passes;Over the sleep of the beautiful deep,Over the woods' green masses -Ripple the ...
O WINDS, that ripple the long grass!O winds, that kiss the jeweled sea!Grow still and lingering as you passAbout this ...
Most fair is Earth!This side sweet Heaven, I think, no thing more fairThan the still faceShe turns to her white ...
Took a walk together;O, how beautiful the wayThrough the blooming heather!Far-off bells rang matin-chimes,Birds sang, silver-voicing,And our happy hearts beat ...
In ended days, a child, I trod thy sands,The sands unbuilded, rank with brush and brierAnd blossom-chased the sea-foam on ...
Friends whom I feasted in my luxury,In sorrow turned from me.A hundred servitors, that once did waitUpon my high estate,Me ...
"THE song were sweeter and betterIf only the thought were glad."Be hidden the chafe of the fetter,The scars of the ...
I WILL be glad to - day: the sunSmiles all adown the land;The lilies lean along the way;Serene on either ...
THE summer rose is dead;The sad leaves, wither(Ina Donna Coolbrith)
WHAT do I owe the years, that I should bringGreen leaves to crown them King?Blown, barren sands, the thistle, and ...
(IN LOS ANGELES.)A BREATH of balm - of orange bloom!By what strange fancy wafted me,Through the lone starlight of the ...
The wind it bloweth a-cold, a-cold,And the dreary Winter rain is falling;And over the desolate, drenched woldThe sad sea-voice is ...
SOUL! however sweetThe goal to which I hasten with swift feet -If, just within my grasp,I reach, and joy to ...
IT must be sweet, O thou, my dead, to lieWith hands that folded are from every taskSealed with the seal ...
AFTER the winter rain,Sing, robin ! - sing, swallow!Grasses are in the lane,Buds and flowers will follow.Woods shall ring, blithe ...
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