“We climbed that hill” (Lesbia Harford Poems)
We climbed that hill,The road flushed red in prideAt being beauty's boundary. Either sideStretched beauty, beauty ever, beauty still.For on ...
We climbed that hill,The road flushed red in prideAt being beauty's boundary. Either sideStretched beauty, beauty ever, beauty still.For on ...
I in the library,Looking for books to read,Pulled one out twice to seeIf it fulfilled my need.Butler had written thisAutobiography.Which ...
My friend declaresBeing woman and virgin sheTakes small account of periodicityAnd she is right.Her days are calmly spentFor her sex-function ...
He looks in my heart and the image thereIs himself, himself, than himself more fair.And he thinks of my heart ...
Sometimes I think the happiest of love's momentsIs the blest moment of release from loving.The world once more is all ...
Through the MuseumI stroll, and seeGoblets fashioned in Arcady,Spears from the Islands, and robes from Tyre-Gew-gaws of pomp and of ...
The hot winds wake to life in the sweet daytimeMy weary limbs,And tear through all the moonlit darkness shoutingTremendous hymns.My ...
I have to make a soul for oneWho lost his soul in childhood's hour.And I'm not sure-not really sure-If I ...
I saw a flight of sparrows through the air.Oh, let us riseOut of the weaknesses of our despairTo burning skies.Let ...
I cannot be tricked out in lovely clothesAll times, all days.My mind has moods of hating pearl and roseAnd jewel-blaze.Nor ...
I have two wingsTo raise me to the skies.Withouten theseMy soul could never rise.My shining friends,All white and gold are ...
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