Song (Elise Justine Bayard Poems)
We parted at noontide, I met her at night,(How the inner world mocks at the outer!)'T was day in her ...
We parted at noontide, I met her at night,(How the inner world mocks at the outer!)'T was day in her ...
When you are come by ways emptied of lightYou'll say goodby, in that indifferent gloom,To the quick draughts of old, ...
Time's an hand's-breadth; 'tis a tale;'Tis a vessel under sail; 'Tis an eagle in its way,Darting down upon its prey;'Tis ...
Ho, everyone that thirstethAnd hath the price to give,Come to the stolen waters,Drink and your soul shall live.Come to the ...
It's true that all of us die, from dawn to dusk the time is shorteach of our days can bring ...
LAST winter, after sundown,I'd spend an hour or soHelpin' thee wash up tea-things;Aa! how those hours would go!Last spring, of ...
Last winter, after sundown,I'd spend an hour or soHelpin' thee wash up tea-things;Aa! how those hours wud go!Last Spring, of ...
Soon, I will be no more,soon, I will go to sleep:My country is winter,my country is midnight,only in the palm ...
Translated From the Chinese of Wang Ch'ang Ling (eighth century).The women who were girls a long time agoAre sitting between ...
Remember that little girl at Afyon train station,Who took off her shoes when she got on the train; Think of ...
This calf is just a baby yet.He isn't very old.If could talk atall, I'll betHe'd say this world was cold.He ...
This is my brave singer, With his beak of gold; Now my heart's a captive In his song's sweet hold. ...
IFair Lucille, my love is warmAs the honey-bees that swarmIn the June-time, happy time,In the June-time, summer's prime;Oh, my love ...
Shall I be wroth with Time, that has no stay, And even dreams brings to a mortal end, Because my ...
Last night I fled until I cameTo streets where leaking casements drippedStale lamplight from the corpse of flame;A nervous window ...
What, Robin dead ! Dead in Springtime, too ! How discordant all the songs will be Failing you ! I ...
Spring comes laughing down the valleyAll in white, from the snowWhere the winter's armies rallyLoth to go.Beauty white her garments ...
Winter is over, and the ache of the year Quieted into test; The torn boughs heal, and the time of ...
If I were a bear,And a big bear too,I shouldn't much careIf it froze or snew;I shouldn't much mindIf it ...
The crocus, while the days are dark,Unfolds its saffron sheen;At April's touch the crudest barkDiscovers gems of green.Then sleep the ...
Winter comes; and our complaintsGrow apace as summer faints, Waning days grow dull and drear, Something tells, too well, I ...
Like the wild organs of the winter stormIs the people gloomy rage,The purple billow of battleOf stars leaf-stripped.With broken brows, ...
My Loue in her Attyre doth shew her witt, It doth so well become her: For ...
The night is freezing fast, To-morrow comes December; And winterfalls of oldAre with me from the past; And chiefly ...
I've preserved my most intimate missive at the root of the treeAll my kinship is in its midstFor the found ...
Hold your hands to the blaze;Winter is hereWith the short cold days,Bleak, keen and drear.Was there ever a dayWith hawthorn ...
Vow you'll never, never tell him!Freezing stars now glittering farthest, fairest on the winter sky;If he woo me,Not your coldest, ...
Some men there are who cannot spareA single tear until they feelThe last cold pressure, and the heelIs stamped upon ...
Green ripples singing down the corn, With blossoms dumb the path I tread, And in the ...
The sun is gone downAnd the moon's in the skyBut the sun will come upAnd the moon be laid by.The ...
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