The Human Music (John Freeman Poems)
At evening when the aspens rustled softAnd the last blackbird by the hedge-nest laughed,And through the leaves the moon's unmeaning ...
At evening when the aspens rustled softAnd the last blackbird by the hedge-nest laughed,And through the leaves the moon's unmeaning ...
In thin clear light unshadowed shapes go bySmall on green fields beneath the hueless sky.They do not stay for question, ...
The days of these two years like busy antsHave gone, confused and happy and distressed, Rich, yet sad with aching wants, Crowded, ...
I heard a boy that climbed up Dover's HillSinging _Sweet England_, sweeter for his song.The notes crept muffled through the ...
Happy are they whom men and women love,And you were happy as a river that flowsDown between lonely hills, and ...
So many were there talking that I heardNothing at first quite plain, as I sat down;Until from this man's gibe ...
Thinking of these, of beautiful brief things,Of things that are of sense and spirit made, Of meadow flowers, dense hedges and ...
All the night through I drankSleep like water or cool cider;Life flowed over and I sankDown below the night of ...
So! the fierce acid licks the silver clean,Unwonted plain the superscription's seenRound the cleared head; the metal, virgin-bright,Shines a mild ...
Like the tide—knocking at the hollowed cliffAnd running into each green cave as if In the cave's night to keep Eternal motion ...
I have never loved you yet, if now I love.If Love was born in that bright April skyAnd ran unheeding ...
For so long and so long had I forgot, Serenely busiedWith thousand things; at whiles desire grew hot And my soul dizziedWith ...
You that wereHalf my life ere life was mine;You that on my shape the signSet of yours;You that my young ...
Bugle and battle-cry are still, The long strife's over;Low o'er the corpse-encumbered hill The sad stars hover.It is in vain, O stars! ...
If ever Thou didst love me, love me now, When round me beat the flattering vans of life, Kissing with rapid breath ...
Walking at eve I met a little childRunning beside a tragic-featured dame,Who checked his blitheness with a quick "For shame!"And ...
When first Love came, then was I but a boySwept with delirium of undreamt joy.Now Love comes to a man ...
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