The Legend of the New Year (Kate Seymour Maclean Poems)
I dreamed, and lo, I saw in my dream a beautiful gateway, Arched at the top, and crowned with turrets lance-windowed ...
I dreamed, and lo, I saw in my dream a beautiful gateway, Arched at the top, and crowned with turrets lance-windowed ...
Dimly and dumbly under the ground,Groping the walls of their prison round,The roots of the aged and garrulous treesAre sending ...
Out of the west a voice—a shudder of horror and pity; Quivers along the pulses of all the winds that blow;—Woe ...
It is the hither side, O Hope,And afternoon; our shadows slopeBackward along the mountain cope.The early morning was so sweet,We ...
All night a slow soft rain,A shadowy stranger from a cloudy land,Sighing and sobbing, with unsteady hand Beat at the lattice, ...
Above the roofs and chimney-tops, And through the slow November rain, A light from some far attic pane,Shines twinkling through the water-drops.Some ...
Moss-grown, and venerable it stands, From the way-side dust and noise aloof,And the great elms stretch their sheltering hands To bless its ...
Break over the waiting hill-tops, White dawn of the Christmas morn!For the angels have sung through the midnight, That the wonderful Babe ...
h bells of Easter morn, oh solemn sounding bells, Which fill the hollow cellsOf the blue April air with a most ...
Be pitiful, oh God! the night is long, My soul is faint with watching for the light, And still the gloom and ...
Oh Sea, that with infinite sadness, and infinite yearningLiftest thy crystal forehead toward the unpitying stars,—Evermore ebbing and flowing, and ...
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