Marguerite de Roberval (Isabel Ecclestone Mackay Poems)
O THE long days and nights! The days that bringNo sunshine that my shrinking soul can bear,The nights that soothe ...
O THE long days and nights! The days that bringNo sunshine that my shrinking soul can bear,The nights that soothe ...
NEVER in all her sweet and holy youthSeemed she so beautiful! The tired linesEtch her white face with look so ...
THE ladye's bower faced the sea,Its casements framed a sea-born day.She saw the fishers sail away, And, far and high, The gulls ...
MY soul has left its tent of clay And seeks from star to star,'Mid flaming worlds that are to be, And fruitful ...
O LITTLE brown bird in the rain, In the sweet rain of spring,How you carry the youth of the world In the ...
I THINK that when the Master Jeweler tells His beads of beauty over, seeking there One gem to name as most supremely ...
O STILLER than the fields that lie Beneath the morning heaven,And sweeter than day's gardens are The purple fields of even!The vapor ...
I MAY not lift him in my arms. His face I may not see--Are angel hands more tender than a ...
I LOVE my love for she is like a garden in the dawn, Pale, yet pink-flushed, with softly waking eyes, And primrose ...
ACROSS the trodden continent of years To shrines of long ago,My heart, a hooded pilgrim, turns with tears-- For could I knowThat ...
HOW hushed they were in Heaven that night, How lightly all the angels went,How dumb the singing spheres beneath Their many-candled tent!How ...
HE trod upon the heights; the rarer airWhich common people seek, yet cannot bear,Fed his high soul and kindled in ...
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