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Sea-foam And coral! Oh, I’ll Climb the great pasture rocks And dream me mermaid in the sun’s Gold flood.
The long night through and still a… Estranged from eyes that very wear… Makes blind to dawn.
He comes from Mass early in the m… The sky’s the very blue Madonna w… The air’s alive with gold! Mark y… The birds sing and the dusted shim… On leaf and fruit?..Per Bacco, wh…
The poet pursues his beautiful the… The preacher his golden beatitude; And I run after a vanishing dream… The glittering, will-o’-the-wispis… Of the properly scholarly attitude…
If it Were lighter touch Than petal of flower resting On grass, oh still too heavy it we… Too heavy!
Have yet forgot, sweet birds, How near the heaven’s lie? Drooping, sick-pinion’d, oh Have yet forgot the sky? The air that once I knew
Art thou Not kin to him Who loved Mark’s wife and both Died for it? O, thou harper in Green woods?
Force and bluster? Mighty threate… Scorn I lightly, - Not for these. Tell me when shall great Orion Catch the flying Pleuades?
Not spring’s Thou art, but hers, Most cool, most virginal, Winter’s, with thy faint breath, t… Rose-tinged.
Heard ye the maidens Went through the meadows, Early, O, early, While yet the dew was Wet on the grass?
Ere the horne’d owl hoot Once and twice and thrice there sh… Go among the blind brown worms News of thy great burial; When the pomp is passed away,
If illness’ end be health regained… Will pay you, Asculapeus, when I…
Is it as plainly in our living sho… By slant and twist, which way the…
‘Boy, lying Where the long grass Edges the pool’s brim, What do you watch There in the water? The blue
Thou beautiful and ivory gates That shut my tears away from me - Even, at last, such refuge yield That great, safe doors of Ebony.