Men Have Wings At Last (Josephine Preston Peabody Poems)
"Wolf, Wolf-stay-at-home,Prowler, -- scout,Clanless and castaways,And ailing with the drought,Out from your hidings, -- hither to the call;Lift up your ...
"Wolf, Wolf-stay-at-home,Prowler, -- scout,Clanless and castaways,And ailing with the drought,Out from your hidings, -- hither to the call;Lift up your ...
Yes, Nightingale, through all the summer-timeWe followed on, from moon to golden moon;From where Salerno day-dreams in the noon,And the ...
ILord Gabriel, wilt thou not rejoiceWhen at last a little boy's Cheek lies heavy as a rose And his eyelids close?Gabriel, when ...
Three women crept at break of day A-grope along the shadowy way Where Joseph's tomb and garden lay. With blanch of woe each ...
Over the twilight field,Over the glimmering fieldAnd bleeding furrows, with their sodden yieldOf sheaves that still did writhe,After the scythe;The ...
Moon, slow rising, over the trembling sea-rim,Moon of the lifted tides and their folded burden.Look, look down. And gather the ...
Moon in heaven's garden, among the clouds that wander, Crescent moon so young to see, above the April ways, Whiten, ...
The islands called me far away,The valleys called me home.The rivers with a silver voiceDrew on my heart to come.The ...
The hills far-off were blue, blue,The hills at hand were brown;And all the herd-bells called to meAs I came by ...
The little Road says, Go,The little House says, Stay:And O, it's bonny here at home,But I must go away.The little ...
The winds have blown more bitterEach darkening day of fall;High over all the house-topsThe stars are far and smallI wonder, ...
Belov(Josephine Preston Peabody)
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