One Day And Another: A Lyrical Eclogue – Part III (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
LATE SUMMER _Heat lightning flickers in one cloud, As in a flow'r a firefly; Some rain-drops, that the rose-bush bowed, Jar through the leaves ...
LATE SUMMER _Heat lightning flickers in one cloud, As in a flow'r a firefly; Some rain-drops, that the rose-bush bowed, Jar through the leaves ...
The eve now came; and shadows cowled the way Like somber palmers, who have kneeled to pray Beside a wayside shrine, and ...
Not far from here, it lies beyond That low-hilled belt of woods. We'll take This unused lane where brambles make A wall of ...
See! the milk-white doe is wounded. He will follow as it bounds Through the woods. His horn has sounded. Echoing, for his men ...
An Ode to be read on the laying of the foundationstone of the new Oglethorpe University,January, 1915, at Atlanta,GeorgiaIAS when ...
ISo we had come at last, my soul and I, Into that land of shadowy plain and peak, On which the dawn ...
With anxious eyes and dry, expectant lips,Within the sculptured stoa by the sea,All day she waited while, like ghostly ships,Long ...
Pale as a star that shines through rain Her face was seen at the window-pane, Her sad, frail face that watched in ...
I look upon my lady's face, And, in the world about me, see No face like hers in any place: _Therefore it is ...
I. The slow reflection of a woman's face Grew, as by witchcraft, in the oval space Of that strange glass on which the ...
Windy the sky and mad; Surly the gray March day; Bleak the forests and sad, Sad for the beautiful May. On maples tasseled with ...
I. Behold! we have gathered together our battleships near and afar; Their decks they are cleared for action, their guns they are ...
I have lain for an hour or twain Awake, and the tempest is beating On the roof, and the sleet on the ...
Let us mix a cup of Joy That the wretched may employ, Whom the Fates have made their toy. Who have given brain ...
I. Now with the marriage of the lip and beaker Let Joy be born! and in the rosy shine, The slanting starlight of ...
She kneels with haggard eyes and hair Unto the Christ upon the Cross: Her gown is torn; her feet are bare. What is ...
_It's "Gallop and go!" and "Slow, now, slow!" With every man in this life below-- But the things of this world are ...
WHAT is the gold of mortal-kindTo that men findDeep in the poet's mind! -That magic purseOf Dreams from whichGod builds ...
Loss molds our lives in many ways, And fills our souls with guesses; Upon our hearts sad hands it lays Like some grave ...
Vast are its halls, as vast the halls and lone Where DEATH stalks listening to the wind and rain; And dark that ...
There is a legend of an old Hartz tower That tells of one, a noble, who had sold His soul unto the ...
Bleak, in dark rags of clouds, the day begins,That passed so splendidly but yesterday,Wrapped in magnificence of gold and gray,And ...
Before I found her I had foundWithin my heart, as in a brook,Reflections of her: now a soundOf imaged beauty; ...
A heritage of hopes and fearsAnd dreams and memory,And vices of ten thousand yearsGod gives to thee.A house of clay, ...
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