Down Stream (Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems)
Comrades, up! Let us row down stream in this first rare dawnlight, While far in the clear north-west the late ...
Comrades, up! Let us row down stream in this first rare dawnlight, While far in the clear north-west the late ...
Across the meadow in brooding shadow I walk to drink of the autumn's wine The charm of story, the artist's ...
I smiled with skeptic mocking where they told me you were dead, You of the airy laughter and lightly twinkling ...
I Soft is the sky in the mist-kirtled east, Light is abroad on the sea, All of the heaven with ...
Here is a voice that soundeth low and far And lyricvoice of wind among the pines, Where the untroubled, glimmering ...
When I am dead I would that ye make my bed On that low-lying, windy waste by the sea, Where ...
In a lone valley fair and far, Where many sweet beguilements are, I know a spot to lag and dream ...
Beloved, this the heart I offer thee Is purified from old idolatry, From outworn hopes, and from the lingering stain ...
A gallant city has been builded far In the pied heaven, Bannered with crimson, sentinelled by star Of crystal even; ...
Here on a hill of the occident stand we shoulder to shoulder, Comrades tried and true through a mighty swath ...
Let those who will of friendship sing, And to its guerdon grateful be, But I a lyric garland bring To ...
I The dawn laughs out on orient hills And dances with the diamond rills; The ambrosial wind but faintly stirs ...
Surely the flowers of a hundred springs Are simply the souls of beautiful things! The poppies aflame with gold and ...
I A wide-spring meadow in a rosy dawn Bedropt with virgin buds; an orient sky Fleeced with a dappled cloud ...
Lo! a ripe sheaf of many golden days Gleaned by the year in autumn's harvest ways, With here and there, ...
Here I lean over you, small son, sleeping Warm in my arms, And I con to my heart all your ...
Had it been when I came to the valley where the paths parted asunder, Chance had led my feet to ...
Above the marge of night a star still shines, And on the frosty hills the sombre pines Harbor an eerie ...
Last night I looked across the hills And through an arch of darkling pine Low-swung against a limpid west I ...
Night in the unslumbering forest! From the free, Vast pinelands by the foot of man untrod, Blows the wild wind, ...
Lo, find we here when the ripe day is o'er A kingdom of enchantment by the shore! Behold the sky ...
Come back to me, little dancing feet that roam the wide world o'er, I long for the lilt of your ...
From vales of dawn hath Day pursued the Night Who mocking fled, swift-sandalled, to the west, Nor ever lingered in ...
I The air is silent save where stirs A bugling breeze among the firs; The virgin world in white array ...
I With you I shall ever be; Over land and sea My thoughts will companion you; With yours shall my ...
Hark, oh hark the elfin laughter All the little waves along, As if echoes speeding after Mocked a merry merman's ...
When the sun sets over the long blue wave I spring from my couch of rest, And I hurtle and ...
Make it where the winds may sweep Through the pine boughs soft and deep, And the murmur of the sea ...
One said; "Lo, I would walk hand-clasped with thee Adown the ways of joy and sunlit slopes Of earthly song ...
Here let us linger at will and delightsomely hearken Music aeolian of wind in the boughs of pine, Timbrel of ...
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