The Golden Journey (William Vaughn Moody Poems)
All day he drowses by the sailWith dreams of her, and all night longThe broken waters are at songOf how ...
All day he drowses by the sailWith dreams of her, and all night longThe broken waters are at songOf how ...
The opal heart of afternoonWas clouding on to throbs of storm,Ashen within the ardent westThe lips of thunder muttered harm,And ...
NLY two patient eyes to stareOut of the canvas. All the rest-The warm green gown, the small hands pressedLight in ...
Grey drizzling mists the moorlands drape, Rain whitens the dead sea, From headland dim to sullen cape Grey sails creep ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
A mile behind is Gloucester town Where the flishing fleets put in, A mile ahead the land dips down And ...
Streets of the roaring town, Hush for him, hus, be still! He comes, who was stricken down Doing the word ...
This, then, is she, My mother as she looked at seventeen, When she first met my father. Young incredibly, Younger ...
Between the rice swamps and the fields of tea I met a sacred elephant, snow-white. Upon his back a huge ...
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