The Coming of the Princess (Kate Seymour Maclean Poems)
I.Break dull November skies, and makeSunshine over wood and lake,And fill your cells of frosty airWith thousand, thousand welcomes to ...
I.Break dull November skies, and makeSunshine over wood and lake,And fill your cells of frosty airWith thousand, thousand welcomes to ...
I dreamed, and lo, I saw in my dream a beautiful gateway, Arched at the top, and crowned with turrets lance-windowed ...
In the beautiful May weather, Lapsing soon into June; On a golden, golden day Of the green and golden May, When our hearts were ...
"Oh! spare dual idols of the past, Whose lips are dumb, whose eyes are dim; Truth's diadem is not for himWho comes, ...
Dimly and dumbly under the ground,Groping the walls of their prison round,The roots of the aged and garrulous treesAre sending ...
I touch but the things which are near; The heavens are too high for my reach: In shadow and symbol and creed, I ...
Down the steep west unrolled, I watch the river of the sunset flow,With all its crimson lights, and gleaming gold, Into the ...
I lift my spirit to your cloudy thrones, And feel it broaden to your vast expanse, Oh! mountains, so immeasurably old, Crowned with ...
Into the darkness and the deeps My thoughts have strayed, where silence dwells,Where the old world encrypted sleeps,— Myriads of forms, in ...
Under the bare brown rafters, In his garret bed he lay,And dreamed of the bright hereafters. And the merry morns of May.The ...
On the early and lamented death of George and Maggie Rosseaux,brother and sister, who died within one week of each ...
The lily-bells ring underground, Their music small I hearWhen globes of dew that shine pearl round Hang in the cowslip's earAnd all ...
Stay yet awhile, oh flowers!—oh wandering grasses, And creeping ferns, and climbing, clinging vines;—Bend down and cover with lush odorous masses My ...
A little white soul went up to God, Out of the mire of the city street;It grew like a flower in ...
There is a splendid tropic flower which flingsIts fiery disc wide open to the core—One pulse of subtlest fragrance—once a ...
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