The Brothers (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
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 ...
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 ...
When Hils, and Valleys, wrap't in sheets of snow, Did pennance for their summer luxury, And Winter old unto the world did ...
Count not the ripples upon life's stream, our days;Nor eddying errors as a change misdeemOf current; mark thou wiselier, the ...
With reverent eyes and bowed, uncovered head, A son of sorrow kneels by fanes you knew;But cannot say the words that ...
Though some good folks may take it ill,As trifling with parsonic frill,Thus saith the Lord to Jim and Bill,In admonition ...
It was heardThey took him to the morgue.Last night in the February darkWhen the crescent moon, five days toward full, ...
With different colour glows each ray That joins to feed the solar day. Yet, each commingling as they pass, They lose distinction in ...
"Truth may lie fossil in some cave, no doubt;But 'twere a mad success to win her out." Rhymed Plea for ...
Genial poets, pink-facedearnest wits-you have given the worldsome choice morsels,gobbets of language presentedas one presents T-bone steakand Cherries Jubilee.Goodbye, goodbye,I ...
DEAR, winding glens of Merle Wood! deep in flowers,That speak the mood of peaceful, patient hours,When human tenderness for nature's ...
The other day I chanced to meetAn angry man upon the street -A man of wrath, a man of war,A ...
Ho! green fields and running brooks! Knotted strings and fishing-hooks Of the truant, stealing down Weedy backways of the town. Where the sunshine overlooks, By ...
Said the Landlord to the Tenant,"I want to make it clear,You can't have dogs in this apartmentor children; do you ...
"Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound,We stumbled on a stationary voice,And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from the palace' ...
MOODS OF GINGER MICKThis book was dedicated to "THE BOYS WHO TOOK THE ...
September: 1643Sweet air and fresh; glades yet unsear'd by handOf Midas-finger'd Autumn, massy-green;Bird-haunted nooks between,Where feathery ferns, a fairy palmglove, ...
I'll sing you a new ballad, and I'll warrant it first-rate,Of the days of that old gentleman who had that ...
Can it be I -- this Hindenburg, deferring To demagogues, catch phrases, lucky charmsAnd all this mummery about me stirring? ...
They say we must not hate, nor fight in hate.I've thought it over many a solemn hour,And cannot mildly view ...
I Everyone has their own peculiar price, not quantifiable in currency. When my hypodermic grazed your vein, you confessed yours. ...
Whether what we sense of this world is the what of this world only, or the what of which of ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
The songs I made from joy of earth In wanton wandering, Are rapturous with Maytime mirth And ectasy of Spring. ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
WHEN the Norn Mother saw the Whirlwind Hour Greatening and darkening as it hurried on, She left the Heaven of ...
He watched the old movie unfold, The head-covered man bashing his van into a building, Nodding his head: 'Yes another ...
How many tears can the ocean hold? What the history books Don't tell you is that The Indian Ocean was ...
How tall among her sisters, and how fair, -- How grave beyond her youth, yet debonair As dawn, 'mid wrinkled ...
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