Garden Gossip (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
Thin, chisel-fine a cricket chippedThe crystal silence into sound;And where the branches dreamed and drippedA grasshopper its dagger strippedAnd on ...
Thin, chisel-fine a cricket chippedThe crystal silence into sound;And where the branches dreamed and drippedA grasshopper its dagger strippedAnd on ...
EVER since man was man a Fiend has stoodOutside his House of Good,-War, with his terrible toys, that win men's ...
Sad-hearted spirit of the solitudes,Who comest through the ruin-wedded woods!Gray-gowned with fog, gold-girdled with the gloomOf tawny twilights; burdened with ...
FEBRILE perfumes as of faded rosesIn the old house speak of love to-day,Love long past; and where the soft day ...
A lily in a twilight place?A moonflow'r in the lonely night?--Strange beauty of a woman's face Of wildflow'r-white!The rain that hangs ...
The pink rose drops its petals onThe moonlit lawn, the moonlit lawn;The moon, like some wide rose of white,Drops down ...
Who knows the things they dream, alas! Or feel, who lie beneath the ground? Perhaps the flowers, the leaves, and grass That close ...
What magic shall solve us the secret Of beauty that's born for an hour?That gleams like the flight of an egret, Or ...
I. There is no flower of wood or lea, No April flower, as fair as she: O white anemone, who hast The wind's wild ...
With eyes hand-arched he looks intoThe morning's face; then turns awayWith truant feet, all wet with dew,Out for a holiday.The ...
Deep in the West a berry-coloured bar Of sunset gleams; against which one tall fir Is outlined dark; above which--courier Of dew and ...
I. When all the world was white with flowers, And Summer, in her sun-built towers, Stood smiling 'mid her handmaid Hours, Who robed her ...
I I wot well o' his going To think in flowers fair;-- His a right kind heart, my dear, To give the grass such ...
IThe summer takes its hueFrom something opulent as fair in her,And the bright heaven is brighter than it was;Brighter and ...
Though Summer walks the world to-day With corn-crowned hours for her guard,Her thoughts have clad themselves in gray, And wait in Autumn's ...
When first I gazed on GERTRUDE'S face, Beheld her loveliness and grace; Her brave gray eyes, her raven hair, Her ways, more winsome ...
Deep-hearted roses of the purple duskAnd lilies of the morn;And cactus, holding up a slender tuskOf fragrance on a thorn;All ...
So Love is dead, the Love we knew of old!And in the sorrow of our hearts' hushed hallsA lute lies ...
Even as a child he loved to thrid the bowers,And mark the loafing sunlight's lazy laugh;Or, on each season, spell ...
Man's are the learnings of his books—What is all knowledge that he knowsBeside the wit of winding brooks,The wisdom of ...
Oh, for a soul that fulfills Music like that of a bird!Thrilling with rapture the hills, Heedless if any one heard.Or, like ...
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