Anadyomene (Philip Henry Savage Poems)
GIVE o'er the strife! The poet criesThe maiden mercy, in whose eyesHe sees the light of paradise.Beyond the coppice, at ...
GIVE o'er the strife! The poet criesThe maiden mercy, in whose eyesHe sees the light of paradise.Beyond the coppice, at ...
THE sun is up, Great God, the sun is up,High o'er the eastern hill among white cloudsInsufferable! I thank Thee ...
A LITTLE maiden, in her handA pitcher, on her head a bandOf yellow cloth; her neck was bare,The kerchief fluttered ...
SWEET, my Sweet, by the winding-waterSit and sing as the days go by.(What if the sounding sea had taught herLust ...
LIGHTER than dandelion down,Or feathers from the white moth's wing,Out of the gates of bramble-townThe silkweed goes a-gypsying.Too fair to ...
BE more concrete, immediate to man!So did he counsel me, the sage; and I,Taking for naught the gentle guidancesOf nature, ...
NOW colored lights of morning riseAnd paint the skiesWith warmer dyes,A thousand timesMore bright, more rareAs summer climbsThe northern stair;To ...
IN Adam's sinDid I begin.With toil and sweatMy bread I get;At once, with AbelSpread my table,Rebel with CainAnd sin again.O'er ...
Far in the south the redwings hear and speedTo answer nature's far-heard northern cry;Swift from the fields they gather and ...
WITHIN a thicket ere the sunWas up, I heard a whisper run.Each bush and tree was bidding, now,Its yellow leaves ...
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