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Is it as plainly in our living sho… By slant and twist, which way the…
Avis, the fair, at dawn Rose lightly from her bed, Herself arrayed, Avis, the fait, the maid, In vestiment of lawn;
When I was girl by Nilus stream I watched the deserts stars arise; My lover, he who dreamed the Sphi… Learned all his dreaming from eyes… I bore in Greece a burning name,
Seen on a night in November How frail Above the bulk Of crashing water hangs, Autumn, evanescent, wan,
Joy! Joy! Joy! The hills are glad, The valleys re-echo with merriment… In my heart is the sound of laught… And my feet dance to the time of i…
The sun is warm today, O Romulus, and on Thine older Palentine the birds Still sing.
With swift Great sweep of her Magnificent arm my pain Clanged back the doors that shut m… From life.
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…
White doves of Cytherea, by your… Across the blue Heaven’s bluest h… And by your certain homing to Lov… Still to be true and ever true -…
Keep thou Thy tearless watch All night but when blue-dawn Breathes on the silver moon, then… Then weep!
The shadowy boy of night Crosses the dusking land; He sows his poppy-seeds With steady, gentle hand. The shadowy boy of night
Grey gaolers are my griefs That will not let me free; The bitterness of tears Is warder unto me. I may not leap or run;
Than spring’s new scents The winter’s earliest wind Blows from the hills the first fai… Of Snow. Why have I
‘Boy, lying Where the long grass Edges the pool’s brim, What do you watch There in the water? The blue
Not thou, White rose, but thy Ensanguined sister is The dear companion of my heart’s Shed blood.