And Yet … (Leigh Gordon Giltner Poems)
Upon the meads where we were wont to stray,'Guiling with springtime hopes the winter hours,The Spring has smiled; yon slope ...
Upon the meads where we were wont to stray,'Guiling with springtime hopes the winter hours,The Spring has smiled; yon slope ...
Bound ever to a great grey rock of Doom, Striving with futile hands to rive the chainOf woven fear, distrust and ...
To have known Heaven and then to walk in Hell!Is it not hell to know his face no more,Supplanted, spurned ...
As some poor starveling at a palace gate Sees curtained gleams from banquet-litten halls,Hears song out-ringing from the festal walls, Scents viands ...
Since we must sleep the endless Sleep at last,Since Life's grim juggernaut 'neath ruthless wheelsCrushes the heart; since Age like ...
Like to a little child, whose straying feet,Tracking the fox-fire's guiling glint and gleam,Have wandered far afield by marsh and ...
The poet wrought a song of sadness, fraught With all the pain the world's sad heart hath proved;He sang of doubt, ...
One fluting on sad wolds Pan's flight left drear, One crying down the wayward wind of Chance,One piping unto feet that ...
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