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Madison Julius Cawein 23 March 1865 - 8 December 1914 Poetry Listing Read More About Madison Julius Cawein below poetry list Poem Title First Lines Period # Lines # Reads 1: "The Highlands," Annisquam Here, from the heights, among the rocks and pines, 14 669 2: A Baby Why speak of Rajah rubies, 12 1576 3: A Ballad Of Sweethearts Summer may come, in sun-blonde splendor, 28 1277 4: A Belgian Christmas An hour from dawn: The snow sweeps on 48 668 5: A Bit Of Coast One tree, storm-twisted, like an evil hag, 14 784 6: A Blown Rose. Lay but a finger on 16 99 7: A Boy's Heart It's out and away at break of day, 44 676 8: A Broken Rainbow On The Skies Of May A Broken rainbow on the skies of May, 32 683 9: A Cameo. Why speak of Giamschid rubies 16 601 10: A Catch. When roads are mired with ice and snow, 27 101 11: A Cavalier's Toast. Some drink to Friendship, some to Love, 12 556 12: A Character. He lived beyond us and we stood 54 80 13: A Coign Of The Forest The hills hang woods around, where green, below 27 551 14: A Confession These are the facts: - I was to blame: 24 101 15: A Dark Day Though Summer walks the world to-day 16 103 16: A Daughter Of The States. She has the eyes of some barbarian Queen 12 75 17: A Dead Lily. The South had saluted her mouth 12 90 18: A Dirge. Life has fled; she is dead, 40 90 19: A Dream Shape With moon-white hearts that held a gleam 28 658 20: A Dreamer Of Dreams He lived beyond men, and so stood 54 839 21: A Dreamer Of Dreams He lived beyond men, and so stood 54 606 22: A Fairy Cavalier. By a mushroom in the moon, 28 108 23: A Fallen Beech Nevermore at doorways that are barken 45 553 24: A Flower Of The Fields Bee-Bitten in the orchard hung 50 708 25: A Forest Child There is a place I search for still, 40 680 26: A Forest Flute I Heard a reed among the hills, 24 707 27: A Forest Idyl Beneath an old beech-tree They sat together, 48 634 28: A Ghost And A Dream Rain will fall on the fading flowers, 12 754 29: A Ghost Of Yesterday There is a house beside a way, 33 598 30: A Gray Day. Long vollies of wind and of rain 49 95 31: A Guinevere. Sullen gold down all the sky, 56 83 32: A Lament. White moons may come, white moons may go, 36 90 33: A Last Word Oh, for some cup of consummating might, 41 611 34: A Last Word. Not for thyself, but for the sake of Song, 8 91 35: A Legend Of The Lily. Pale as a star that shines through rain 63 626 36: A Light In The Window Rain and wind and candlelight 24 585 37: A Long, Long Way It's a long, long way to the country, where 32 709 38: A Lullaby. In her wimple of wind and her slippers of sleep 45 566 39: A Mabinogi. In samite sark yclad was she; 48 90 40: A Maid Who Died Old Frail, shrunken face, so pinched and worn, 24 675 41: A Maid Who Died Old Frail, shrunken face, so pinched and worn, 24 560 42: A March Voluntary (Wind And Cloud) Winds that cavern heaven and the clouds 279 557 43: A Mayapple Flower What magic through your snowy crystal gleams! 21 575 44: A Melody. There be Fairies bright of eye, 14 116 45: A Midsummer Day The locust gyres; the heat intensifies' 675 46: A Mood. Bowed hearts that hold the saddest memories 29 94 47: A Motive In Gold And Gray To-night he sees their star burn, dewy-bright, 126 92 48: A Niëllo It is not early spring and yet 80 606 49: A Niello It is not early spring and yet 80 714 50: A Night In June White as a lily moulded of Earth's milk 28 712 51: A November Sketch. The hoar-frost hisses 'neath the feet, 52 85 52: A Poet's Epitaph Life was unkind to him; All things went wrong: 16 713 53: A Pool Among The Rocks I know a pool, whose crystalline repose 14 558 54: A Prayer For Old Age These are the things which I would ask of Time: 40 606 55: A Pre-Existence. An intimation of some previous life, 73 75 56: A Reed Shaken With The Wind Not for you and me the path 594 85 57: A Road Song It's - Oh, for the hills, where the wind's some one 14 595 58: A Road Song It's Oh, for the hills, where the wind's some one 14 672 59: A Rose O' The Hills The hills look down on wood and stream, 30 85 60: A Sleet-Storm In May On southern winds shot through with amber light, 38 562 61: A Song For All Day A rollicking song for the morn, my boy, 32 546 62: A Song For Labor. Oh, the morning meads, the dewy meads, 24 668 63: A Song For Old Age. Now nights grow cold and colder, 18 84 64: A Song For Yule Sing, Hey, when the time rolls round this way, 27 698 65: A Song In Season When in the wind the vane turns round, 27 96 66: A Song Of Cheer Be of good cheer, and have no fear 32 535 67: A Song Of Cheer Cheer, though you part at morn! 10 565 68: A Song Of The Road Whatever the path may be, my dear, 32 817 69: A Song Of The Snow Roaring winds that rocked the crow, 52 548 70: A Southern Girl. Serious but smiling, stately and serene, 18 206 71: A Stormy Sunset. Soul of my body! what a death 14 99 72: A Street Of Ghosts. The drowsy day, with half-closed eyes, 45 649 73: A Summer Day White clouds, like thistledown at fault, 36 568 74: A Sunset Fancy. Wide in the west, a lake 16 89 75: A Thought. And I have thought of youth which strains 16 102 76: A Threnody The rainy smell of a ferny dell, 20 82 77: A Tried Friend, A True Friend A friend for you and a friend for me, 32 766 78: A Twilight Moth Dusk is thy dawn; when Eve puts on its state 42 776 79: A Twilight Moth All day the primroses have thought of thee, 35 604 80: A Twilight Moth. Dusk is thy dawn; when Eve puts on her state 42 617 81: A Valentine. My life is grown a witchcraft place 8 94 82: A Voice On The Wind She walks with the wind on the windy height 45 828 83: A Voice On The Wind She walks with the wind on the windy height 45 651 84: A Wet Day Dark, drear, and drizzly, with vapor grizzly, 20 594 85: A Wild Iris. That day we wandered 'mid the hills,—so lone 36 633 86: A Woodland Grave White moons may come, white moons may go 36 689 87: A Woodland Grave White moons may come, white moons may go 36 585 88: A Yellow Rose The old gate clicks, and down the walk, 30 546 89: A.D. Nineteen Hundred. War and Disaster, Famine and Pestilence, 14 562 90: Abandoned The hornets build in plaster-dropping rooms, 14 573 91: Abandoned The hornets build in plaster-dropping rooms, 14 622 92: Above The Vales. We went by ways of bygone days, 20 80 93: Accolon Of Gaul. Why, dreams from dreams in dreams remembered! naught 1618 77 94: Accomplishment Hold to the rapture: let it work 18 562 95: Achievement He held himself splendidly forward 32 532 96: Adventurers Seemingly over the hill-tops, 20 516 97: Adversity A barren field o'ergrown with thorn and weed 4 1330 98: After A Night Of Rain The rain made ruin of the rose and frayed 14 687 99: After Autumn Rain The hillside smokes 46 531 100: After Long Grief There is a place hung o'er of summer boughs 14 535 101: After Long Grief There is a place hung o'er of summer boughs 14 622 102: After Long Grief And Pain. There is a place hung o'er with summer boughs 14 84 103: After Rain Behold the blossom-bosomed Day again, 53 580 104: After Storm Great clouds of sullen seal and gold 16 608 105: Afterword. What vague traditions do the golden eves, 16 690 106: Afterword. The old enthusiasms 24 94 107: Airy Tongues I hear a song the wet leaves lisp 36 91 108: Allurement Across the world she sends me word, 15 554 109: Along The Ohio Athwart a sky of brass long welts of gold; 36 558 110: Along The Stream. Where the violet shadows brood 48 705 111: Amadis And Oriana O sunset, from the springs of stars 36 606 112: Amadis And Oriana O sunset, from the springs of stars, 36 489 113: Ambition. Now to my lips lift then some opiate 14 100 114: An Abandoned Quarry The barberry burns, the rose-hip crimsons warm, 14 548 115: An Address To Night. Like some sad spirit from an unknown shore 33 74 116: An Anemone. Teach me the wisdom of thy beauty, pray, 24 86 117: An Antique. Mildewed and gray the marble stairs 44 78 118: An Autumn Night. Some things are good on Autumn nights, 24 97 119: An Episode There was a man rode into town one day, 28 646 120: An Idyll He was a boy, sun-burned and brown, 40 581 121: An Incident Here is a tale for men and women teachers: 14 722 122: An Ode - In Commemoration of the Founding, of the Massachusetts Bay Colony in the Year 1623. They who maintained their rights, 289 600 123: An Old Song It's Oh, for the hills, where the wind's some one 14 87 124: An Old Tale Re-told From the terrace here, where the hills indent, 262 87 125: Annisquam Old days, old ways, old homes beside the sea; 14 651 126: Announcement The night is loud with reeds of rain 24 563 127: Answered. Do you remember how that night drew on? 35 93 128: Anthem Of Dawn Then up the orient heights to the zenith, that balanced the crescent, 26 580 129: Anthem Of Dawn Then up the orient heights to the zenith that balanced the crescent, 26 534 130: Anticipation. Windy the sky and mad; 44 70 131: Apart While sunset burns and stars are few, 18 90 132: Aphrodite. Apollo never smote a lovelier strain, 34 78 133: Apocalypse Before I found her I had found 12 643 134: Apocalypse Before I found her I had found 12 515 135: Apportionment. How often in our search for joy below 2 616 136: Aprilian Come with me where April twilights 32 652 137: Arcanna Earth hath her images of utterance, 14 88 138: Argonauts With argosies of dawn he sails, 32 559 139: Argonauts With argosies of dawn he sails, 32 528 140: Art. I know not how I found you 40 96 141: Artemis. Oft of the hiding Oread wast thou seen 74 76 142: Ashly Mere. Come! look in the shadowy water here, 32 95 143: Aspiration. God knows I strive against low lust and vice, 20 84 144: Assumption A mile of moonlight and the whispering wood: 15 662 145: Assumption A mile of moonlight and the whispering wood: 15 507 146: At Dawn. Far off I heard dark waters rush; 12 98 147: At Last What shall be said to him, 24 80 148: At Midnight. At midnight in the trysting wood 20 579 149: At Moonrise Pale faces looked up at me, up from the earth, like flowers; 28 540 150: At Nineveh There was a princess once, who loved the slave 44 76 151: At Parting. What is there left for us to say, 24 83 152: At Sunset Into the sunset's turquoise marge 20 603 153: At Sunset Into the sunset's turquoise marge 20 561 154: At The Corregidor's. To Don Odora says Donna De Vine: 48 91 155: At The End Of The Road This is the truth as I see it, my dear, 24 593 156: At The Fall Of Dew One bright star in the firmament 42 557 157: At The Ferry. Oh, dim and wan came in the dawn, 25 85 158: At The Lane's End No more to strip the roses from 185 569 159: At The Sign Of The Skull. It's "Gallop and go!" and "Slow, now, slow!" 26 552 160: At The Stile. Young Harry leapt over the stile and kissed her, 24 93 161: At Twenty-One The rosy hills of her high breasts, 14 89 162: At Vespers. High up in the organ-story 28 102 163: Attributes I Saw the daughters of the Dawn come dancing o'er the hills; 24 676 164: Aubade Awake! the dawn is on the hills! 27 586 165: Aubade Awake! the dawn is on the hills! 27 614 166: August Clad on with glowing beauty and the peace, 45 583 167: Authorities The unpretentious flowers of the woods, 24 699 168: Autumn At Annisquam The bitter-sweet and red-haw in her hands, 14 636 169: Autumn Etchings Her rain-kissed face is fresh as rain, 98 635 170: Autumn Sorrow Ah me! too soon the autumn comes 15 648 171: Autumn Sorrow Ah me! too soon the autumn comes 15 606 172: Autumn Storm The wind is rising and the leaves are swept 14 516 173: Autumn Wild-Flowers Like colored lanterns swung in Elfin towers, 4 673 174: Avalon I Dreamed my soul went wandering in 28 682 175: Baby Mary Deep in baby Mary's eyes, 16 87 176: Bad Luck Once a rabbit crossed my road 42 683 177: Ballad Of Low-Lie-Down John-A-Dreams and Harum-Scarum 40 537 178: Ballad Of Low-Lie-Down John-a-dreams and Harum-Scarum 40 550 179: Bare Boughs O heart, - that beat the bird's blithe blood, 28 540 180: Bare Boughs O Heart, that beat the bird's blithe blood, 28 556 181: Be Glad Be glad, just for to-day! 14 709 182: Beautiful-Bosomed, O Night Beautiful-bosomed, O Night, in thy noon 41 537 183: Beautiful-Bosomed, O Night Beautiful-bosomed, O Night, in thy noon 41 532 184: Beauty High as a star, yet lowly as a flower, 4 621 185: Beauty High as a star, yet lowly as a flower, 4 852 186: Beauty And Art The gods are dead; but still for me 24 638 187: Beauty And Art The gods are dead; but still for me 24 519 188: Beech Blooms. The wild oxalis Among the valleys 48 508 189: Beetle And Moth There's a bug at night that goes 40 735 190: Before The End How does the Autumn in her mind conclude 14 93 191: Before The Rain. Before the rain, low in the obscure east, 24 704 192: Before The Temple All desolate she sate her down 20 484 193: Before The Tomb. The way went under cedared gloom 33 76 194: Behram And Eddetma. Against each prince now she had held her own, 168 73 195: Below The Sunset's Range Of Rose Below the sunset's range of rose, 36 621 196: Below The Sunset's Range Of Rose Below the sunset's range of rose, 36 466 197: Beltenebros At Miraflores. The quickening East climbs to yon star, 72 91 198: Berrying My love went berrying 48 103 199: Bertrand De Born The burden of the sometime years, 84 458 200: Beyond. Hangs stormed with stars the night, 32 91 201: Black Vesper's Pageants. The day, all fierce with carmine, turns 24 527 202: Blooms Of The Berry - Proem. Wine-warm winds that sigh and sing, 1887 20 77 203: Boyhood O Days that hold us; and years that mold us! 60 509 204: Broken Music There it lies broken, as a shard, 1914 16 599 205: Bryan's Station We tightened stirrup; buckled rein; 96 457 206: Bubbles As I went through the wood, the wood, 18 653 207: By The Annisquam A Far bell tinkles in the hollow, 48 538 208: By The Summer Sea Sunlight and shrill cicada and the low, 14 571 209: By Wold And Wood. Green, watery jets of light let through 74 71 210: Can I Forget? Can I forget how LOVE once led the ways 14 80 211: Can Such Things Be? Meseemed that while she played, while lightly yet 14 666 212: Carissima Mea. I look upon my lady's face, 48 75 213: Carmen. La Gitanilla! tall dragoons 65 107 214: Carpe Diem Blow high, blow low! No longer borrow 4 761 215: Catkins Misty are the far-off hills 94 512 216: Caverns Aisles and abysses; leagues no man explores, 14 646 217: Certain Truths About Certain Things And the boy that lives next door 114 649 218: Chant Before Battle Ever since man was man a Fiend has stood 28 500 219: Check And Counter-Check. Vent all your coward's wrath 28 86 220: Child And Father A Little child, one night, awoke and cried, 20 605 221: Chords. Then up the orient heights to the zenith that balanced a crescent 332 100 222: Christmas Eve Christmas Eve is here at last. 54 587 223: Clairvoyance The sunlight that makes of the heaven 18 96 224: Clearing Before the wind, with rain-drowned stocks, 30 81 225: Clouds Of The Autumn Night Clouds of the autumn night, 25 610 226: Clouds. All through the tepid Summer night 16 102 227: Cold A mist that froze beneath the moon and shook 14 85 228: Communicants Who knows the things they dream, alas! 20 492 229: Compensation. Yea, whom He loves the Lord God chasteneth 6 442 230: Comradery With eyes hand-arched he looks into 24 486 231: Comradery With eyes hand-arched he looks into 24 515 232: Comrades. Down through the woods, along the way 30 77 233: Conclusion The songs Love sang to us are dead: 24 85 234: Conscience Within the soul are throned two powers, 8 657 235: Consecration This is the place where visions come to dance, 56 649 236: Constance. Beyond the orchard, in the lane, 30 99 237: Content When I behold how some pursue 35 554 238: Content. A Quatrain. Among the meadows of Life's sad unease 4 109 239: Contrasts. No eve of summer ever can attain 12 88 240: Corncob Jones An Oldham-County Weather Philosopher. 97 496 241: Creole Serenade Under mossy oak and pine 20 512 242: Dawn In The Alleghanies The waters leap, The waters roar; 46 542 243: Dawn. Mist on the mountain height 30 111 244: Days And Days The days that clothed white limbs with heat, 16 519 245: Days And Days The days that clothed white limbs with heat, 16 502 246: Days And Dreams. He dreamed of hills so deep with woods 32 79 247: Days Come And Go Leaves fall and flowers fade, Days come and go: 24 642 248: Dead And Gone. I wot well o' his going 16 122 249: Dead Cities Out of it all but this remains: 42 707 250: Dead Man's Run He rode adown the autumn wood, 56 550 251: Dead Sea Fruit All things have power to hold us back. 16 86 252: Death Through some strange sense of sight or touch 16 675 253: Death And The Fool Here is a tale for any man or woman: 14 623 254: Death In Life. Within my veins it beats 96 97 255: Deep In The Forest Ah, shall I follow, on the hills, 131 695 256: Deep In The Forest Ah, shall I follow, on the hills, 135 620 257: Deficiency. Ah, God! were I away, away, 28 87 258: Deity. No personal; a God divinely crowned 34 88 259: Demeter. Demeter sad! the wells of sorrow lay 48 96 260: Der Freischutz. He? why, a tall Franconian strong and young, 419 84 261: Deserted. A broken rainbow on the skies of May 32 95 262: Despair. Shut in with phantoms of life's hollow hopes, 14 87 263: Despondency. Not all the bravery that day puts on 14 77 264: Dies Illa How shall it be with them that day 16 492 265: Dilly Dally There is a little girl I know 33 457 266: Dionysia The day is dead; and in the west 114 469 267: Dionysia The day is dead; and in the west 114 486 268: Dionysos. O Dionysos! Dionysos! the ivy-crowned! 56 92 269: Dirge What shall her silence keep 24 100 270: Discovery What is it now that I shall seek 20 500 271: Discovery What is it now that I shall seek 20 559 272: Disenchantment Of Death. Hush! She is dead! Tread gently as the light 60 86 273: Disillusion. Those unrequited in their love who die 2 490 274: Distance. I dreamed last night once more I stood 24 79 275: Dithyrambics Wrapped round of the night, as a monster is wrapped of the ocean, 83 514 276: Diurnal. A molten ruby clear as wine 36 86 277: Dogtown Far as the eye can see the land is grey, 14 482 278: Dolce Far Niente Over the bay as our boat went sailing 66 587 279: Don Quixote What "blushing Hippocrene" is here! what fire 15 560 280: Dough Face Made a face of biscuit-dough, 64 454 281: Dragon-Seed Ye have ploughed the field like cattle, 24 454 282: Dream Road I took the road again last night 108 573 283: Dreams They mock the present and they haunt the past, 4 570 284: Dreams. My thoughts have borne me far away 24 97 285: Drouth The hot sunflowers by the glaring pike 36 451 286: Drouth The hot sunflowers by the glaring pike 36 484 287: Drouth The road is drowned in dust; the winds vibrate 14 399 288: Drouth In Autumn Gnarled acorn-oaks against a west 10 81 289: Dusk Corn-colored clouds upon a sky of gold, 14 530 290: Dusk Corn-colored clouds upon a sky of gold, 14 587 291: Dusk In The Woods Three miles of trees it is: and I 35 572 292: Dusk In The Woods Three miles of trees it is: and I 35 549 293: Dusk. Corn-Colored clouds upon a sky of gold, 14 599 294: Earth And Moon. I Saw the day like some great monarch die, 14 633 295: Echo Dweller in hollow places, hills and rocks, 4 508 296: Eidolons The white moth-mullein brushed its slim 35 564 297: Eidolons The white moth-mullein brushed its slim 35 424 298: Elfin When wildflower blue and wildflower white 24 581 299: Elphin. The eve was a burning copper, 54 74 300: Elusion My soul goes out to her who says, 45 692 301: Elusion My soul goes out to her who says, 45 520 302: Enchantment The deep seclusion of this forest path, 14 529 303: Enchantment The deep seclusion of this forest path, 14 575 304: Enchantment. The deep seclusion of this forest path, 14 590 305: Encouragement. To help our tired hope to toil, 12 97 306: Epilogue There is a world Life dreams of, long since lost: 14 480 307: Epilogue When dusk falls cool as a rained-on rose, 49 558 308: Epilogue O Life! O Death! O God! 69 481 309: Epilogue We have worshipped two gods from our earliest youth, 24 619 310: Epilogue. Beyond the moon, within a land of mist, 30 90 311: Epiphany There is nothing that eases my heart so much 16 474 312: Evasion Why do I love you, who have never given 18 579 313: Evening On The Farm From out the hills where twilight stands, 70 478 314: Evening On The Farm From out the hills, where twilight stands, 70 617 315: Evening On The Farm From out the hills where twilight stands, 70 502 316: Experience Three memories hold us ever 24 616 317: Face To Face. Dead! and all the haughty fate 84 85 318: Faery Morris The winds are whist; and, hid in mist, 24 94 319: Failure No ray, no will-o'-wisp, no firefly gleam; 20 550 320: Failure. There are some souls 36 582 321: Fairies There's a little fairy who 60 677 322: Fairies. On the tremulous coppice, 75 81 323: Falerina. The night is hung above us, love, 48 63 324: Fall Sad-hearted spirit of the solitudes, 23 82 325: Feud. A Mile of lane, hedged high with iron-weeds 36 582 326: Fiddledeedee And The Bumblebee T was Fiddledeedee who put to sea 24 492 327: Field And Forest Call There is a field, that leans upon two hills, 22 572 328: Field And Forest Call There is a field, that leans upon two hills, 22 626 329: Field And Forest Call There is a field, that leans upon two hills, 22 446 330: Finale. So let it be. Thou wilt not say 't was I! 21 88 331: Five Fancies. As tall as the lily, as tall as the rose, 86 94 332: Floridian. The cactus and the aloe bloom 28 483 333: Flowers Oh, why for us the blighted bloom! 16 86 334: For The Old These are the things I pray Heaven send us still, 8 628 335: Forerunners T is n't long till Christmas now. 36 495 336: Forest And Field Green, watery jets of light let through 218 496 337: Forevermore. O heart that vainly follows 56 80 338: Foreword To Weeds By The Wall In the first rare spring of song, 60 82 339: Foreword. To Idyllic Monologues And one, perchance, will read and sigh: 18 99 340: Fortune Within the hollowed hand of God, 12 646 341: Fortune Fortune may pass us by: 6 680 342: Fragment - Ghosts. In soft sad nights, when all the still lagoon 16 72 343: Fragment - Moonrise At Sea. With lips that were hoarse with a fury 18 90 344: Fragment - Stars. The fields of space gleam bright, as if some ancient giant, old 4 81 345: Friends Down through the woods, along the way 30 694 346: Friends Down through the woods, along the way 30 593 347: Frogs At Night I heard the toads and frogs last night 26 574 348: From Cove To Cove The road leads up a hill through many a brake, 14 529 349: From Unbelief To Belief. Why come ye here to sigh that I, 44 73 350: Frost Magician he, who, autumn nights, 16 588 351: Frost In May March set heel upon the flowers, 35 605 352: Frost. White artist he, who, breezeless nights, 40 97 353: Fulfillment Yes, there are some who may look on these 14 78 354: Gammer Gaffer - A Ballad Of Gloucester One night when trees were tumbled down, 68 487 355: Garden And Gardener To weed the Garden of the Mind 30 705 356: Garden Gossip Thin, chisel-fine a cricket chipped 25 605 357: Garden Gossip Thin, chisel-fine a cricket chipped 25 684 358: Gargaphie There the ragged sunlight lay 56 547 359: Gargaphie There the ragged sunlight lay 56 497 360: Genius Loci What wood-god, on this water's mossy curb, 48 536 361: Genius Loci What wood-god, on this water's mossy curb, 48 661 362: Genius Loci. What deity for dozing laziness 48 92 363: Geraldine Ah, Geraldine, lost Geraldine, 130 83 364: Geraldine, Geraldine Geraldine, Geraldine, Do you remember where 64 479 365: Gertrude. When first I gazed on GERTRUDE'S face, 14 74 366: Ghost Stories When the hoot of the owl comes over the hill, 36 690 367: Ghosts Was it the strain of the waltz that, repeating 28 550 368: Ghosts Low, weed-climbed cliffs, o'er which at noon 32 478 369: Gipsies There's a scent of pungent wood smoke in the chill October air, 21 617 370: Glamour With fall on fall, from wood to wood, 24 453 371: God's Green Book Out, out in the open fields, 27 528 372: Going For The Cows. The juice-big apples' sullen gold, 56 74 373: Gramarye. There are some things that entertain me more 42 78 374: Gray November Dull, dimly gleaming, The dawn looks downward 36 633 375: Gray Skies It is not well For me to dwell 14 567 376: Hackelnberg. When down the Hartz the echoes swarm 27 87 377: Haec Olim Meminisse Febrile perfumes as of faded roses 24 532 378: Halloween. It was down in the woodland on last Hallowe'en, 20 532 379: Hallowmas All hushed of glee, The last chill bee 28 762 380: Happiness There is a voice that calls to me; a voice that cries deep down; 30 509 381: Happiness Around its mountain many footpaths wind, 4 689 382: Happy-Go-Lucky I can't get up with the chickens; 24 504 383: Harvesting. The tanned and sultry noon climbs high 46 68 384: Haunted. When grave the twilight settles o'er my roof, 14 92 385: Haunters Of The Silence There are haunters of the silence, ghosts that hold the heart and brain: 20 550 386: Hawking. I see them still, when poring o'er 36 94 387: He Who Loves. For him God's birds each merry morn 18 94 388: Heart Of My Heart Here where the season turns the land to gold, 18 561 389: Heart's Encouragement. Nor time nor all his minions 24 79 390: Heat Now is it as if Spring had never been, 54 615 391: Helen. Heaped in raven loops and masses 24 504 392: Hepaticas In the frail hepaticas, That the early Springtide tossed, 24 642 393: Hepaticas In the frail hepaticas, That the early Springtide tossed, 24 647 394: Her Eyes In her dark eyes dreams poetize; 18 88 395: Her Eyes And Mouth. There is no Paradise like that which lies 4 505 396: Her Face. The gladness of our Southern spring; the grace 4 547 397: Her Portrait Were I an artist, Lydia, I 24 592 398: Her Prayer. She kneels with haggard eyes and hair 30 464 399: Her Soul. To me not only does her soul suggest 4 512 400: Her Vesper Song. The Summer lightning comes and goes 24 73 401: Her Violin. Her violin! - Again begin 30 106 402: Her Vivien Eyes Her Vivien eyes, - beware! beware! 21 103 403: Hesperian - Proem The path that winds by wood and stream 32 560 404: Hey, Little Boy Hey, little boy, little boy, come to me! 24 495 405: High On A Hill There is a place among the Cape Ann hills 14 443 406: Hilda Of The Hillside Who is she, like the spring, who comes down 38 474 407: Hills Of The West Hills of the west, that gird 24 78 408: Hoar-Frost The frail eidolons of all blossoms Spring, 14 80 409: Home I dream again I 'm in the lane 30 485 410: Home Again. Far down the lane A window pane 40 574 411: Home. Among the fields the camomile 20 106 412: Homespun If heart be tired and soul be sad 33 499 413: Hoodoo. She mutters and stoops by the lone bayou 45 644 414: Hope Within the world of every man's desire 5 580 415: Hope On Hope on, dear Heart, and you will see 14 519 416: How They Brought Aid to Bryan's Station With saddles girt and reins held fast, 96 76 417: Hylas The cuckoo-sorrel paints with pink 72 605 418: Hymn To Desire Mother of visions, with lineaments dulcet as numbers 52 497 419: Hymn To Spiritual Desire Mother of visions, with lineaments dulcet as numbers 52 533 420: Hymn To Spiritual Desire Mother of visions, with lineaments dulcet as numbers 52 441 421: Imperfection Not as the eye hath seen, shall we behold 14 77 422: In A Garden The pink rose drops its petals on 28 475 423: In A Garden The pink rose drops its petals on 28 550 424: In Ages Past I Stood upon a height and listened to 14 609 425: In An Annisquam Garden Old phantoms haunt it of the long ago; 1908 14 531 426: In An Old Garden. The Autumn pines and fades 36 91 427: In Arcady I remember, when a child, 84 473 428: In Arcady I remember, when a child, 84 481 429: In Autumn Sunflowers wither and lilies die, 20 526 430: In Black And Red The hush of death is on the night. The corn, 14 639 431: In Clay Here went a horse with heavy laboring stride 20 557 432: In June. Deep in the West a berry-coloured bar 14 94 433: In Late Fall. Such days as break the wild bird's heart; 12 82 434: In May When you and I in the hills went Maying, 24 462 435: In May When you and I in the hills went Maying, 24 613 436: In May When you and I in the hills went Maying, 24 482 437: In Middle Spring. When the fields are rolled into naked gold, 36 85 438: In Mythic Seas. Neath saffron stars and satin skies, dark-blue, 76 74 439: In November. No windy white of wind-blown clouds is thine, 20 75 440: In Pearl And Gold When pearl and gold, o'er deeps of musk, 36 438 441: In Solitary Places The hurl and hurry of the winds of March, 507 431 442: In Summer When in dry hollows, hilled with hay, 18 77 443: In The Beech Woods Amber and emerald, cairngorm and chrysoprase, 24 487 444: In The Forest Of Love What sighed the Forest to the nest? 36 581 445: In The Forest. One well might deem, among these miles of woods, 14 626 446: In The Lane When the hornet hangs in the hollyhock, 30 462 447: In The Lane When the hornet hangs in the hollyhock, 30 520 448: In The Mountains The way is rock and rubbish to a road 28 488 449: In The Shadow Of The Beeches In the shadow of the beeches, 28 684 450: In The Shadow Of The Beeches. In the shadow of the beeches, 28 601 451: In The South. [Serenade.] The dim verbena drugs the dusk 38 83 452: In The Storm Over heaven clouds are drifted; 24 483 453: In The Wood The waterfall, deep in the wood, 36 484 454: In The Wood The waterfall, deep in the wood, 36 565 455: In Winter When black frosts pluck the acorns down, 18 122 456: Indian Summer The dawn is a warp of fever, 28 484 457: Indifference She is so dear the wildflowers near 12 74 458: Inscribed To The Pathetic Memory Of The Poet Henry Timrod Long are the days, and three times long the nights. 14 74 459: Insomnia. It seems that dawn will never climb 16 99 460: Inspiration. All who have toiled for Art, who've won or lost, 4 538 461: Interpreted What magic shall solve us the secret 20 68 462: Intimations Is it uneasy moonlight 68 486 463: Intimations Of The Beautiful The hills are full of prophecies 330 584 464: Intimations Of The Beautiful The hills are full of prophecies 331 619 465: Invocation. O Life! O Death! O God! 61 78 466: Ismael. Ismael, the Sultan, in the Ramazan, 64 72 467: Jotunheim Beyond the Northern Lights, in regions haunted 102 441 468: Joy What were this life without her? 16 510 469: Joy Speaks One with the Heaven above 8 687 470: Joy's Magic Joy's is the magic sweet, 16 542 471: July Now 'tis the time when, tall, 50 679 472: June. Hotly burns the amaryllis 16 90 473: Katydids And The Moon Summer evenings, when it's warm, 36 597 474: Kentucky You, who are met to remember 1913 40 530 475: Kinship There is no flower of wood or lea, 21 76 476: Knight-Errant Onward he gallops through enchanted gloom. 14 594 477: Ku Klux We have sent him seeds of the melon's core, 24 685 478: Ku Klux We have sent him seeds of the melon's core, 24 631 479: La Beale Isoud. With bloodshot eyes the morning rose 110 74 480: Lalage. What were sweet life without her 120 89 481: Last Days. Aye! heartbreak of the tattered hills, 20 88 482: Late November Deep in her broom-sedge, burs and iron-weeds, 56 489 483: Late October Woods Clumped in the shadow of the beech, 28 476 484: Late October. Ah, haughty hills, sardonic solitudes, 48 98 485: Laus Deo In her vast church of glimmering blue, 16 483 486: Leander To Hero. Brows wan thro' blue-black tresses 57 92 487: Lethe There is a scent of roses and spilt wine 36 436 488: Life There is never a thing we dream or do 56 518 489: Life And Death. A Quatrain. Of our own selves God makes a glass, wherein 4 92 490: Life's Seasons When all the world was Mayday, 24 663 491: Light And Wind Where, through the myriad leaves of forest trees, 14 501 492: Light And Wind Where, through the myriad leaves of forest trees, 14 545 493: Lilith Yea, there are some who always seek 48 79 494: Lilith's Lover White art thou, O Lilith! as the foam that glimmers and quivers, 45 627 495: Lillita. Can I forget how, when you stood 40 95 496: Lincoln Yea, this is he, whose name is synonym 1909 42 459 497: Lines Within the world of every man's desire 8 577 498: Lines. If GOD should say to me, Behold! - 16 82 499: Little Bird A Little bird sits in our cottonwood tree, 42 527 500: Little Boy Bad And Little Girl Rude My nurse she tells me stories, too, 60 465 501: Little Boy Sleepy Little boy sleepy won't go to bed, 35 461 502: Little Girlie Good Enough Little Girlie Good Enough 56 514 503: Little Messages Of Joy And Hope Take heart again. Joy may be lost awhile. 57 451 504: Longing. When rathe wind-flowers many peer 12 71 505: Lords Of The Visionary Eye I came upon a pool that shone, 52 425 506: Love And A Day. In girandoles of gladioles 51 475 507: Love And Loss. Loss molds our lives in many ways, 20 539 508: Love And The Sea Love one day, in childish anger, 8 630 509: Love And The Wind All were in league to capture Love 16 555 510: Love Despised Can one resolve and hunt it from one's heart? 14 490 511: Love In A Garden. Between the rose's and the canna's crimson, 33 475 512: Love's Calendar The spring may come in her pomp and splendor, 28 552 513: Love, The Interpreter. Thou art the music that I hear in sleep, 14 536 514: Love, The Song Of Songs Over the roar of cities, 20 611 515: Loveliness How good it is, when overwrought, 18 673 516: Loveliness. When I fare forth to kiss the eyes of Spring, 48 80 517: Low-Lie-Down John-A-Dreams and Harum-Scarum 40 482 518: Loyalty To Friendship drink, and then to Love, 14 578 519: Lute Song What will you send her, What will you tell her, 16 638 520: Lydia. When Autumn's here and days are short, 12 80 521: Lynchers At the moon's down-going let it be 22 711 522: Lynchers At the moon's down-going, let it be 22 442 523: March This is the tomboy month of all the year, 14 460 524: March This is the tomboy month of all the year, 14 525 525: Margery. When Spring is here and MARGERY 24 71 526: Mariana The sunset-crimson poppies are departed, 134 440 527: Mariners A beardless crew we launched our little boat; 90 1097 528: Masked. Lying alone I dreamed a dream last night: 8 486 529: Masks Death rides black-masked to-night; and through the land 14 626 530: Mater Dolorosa. The nuns sing, "ora pro nobis," 40 75 531: May The golden discs of the rattlesnake-weed, 21 680 532: May The golden discs of the rattlesnake-weed, 21 441 533: Meeting And Parting. When from the tower, like some sweet flower, 24 432 534: Meeting In Summer A tranquil bar Of rosy twilight under dusk's first star. 20 612 535: Meeting In The Woods Through ferns and moss the path wound to 30 479 536: Melancholy. A Quatrain. With shadowy immortelles of memory 4 85 537: Memories. Here where LOVE lies perishèd, 18 90 538: Mendicants Bleak, in dark rags of clouds, the day begins, 14 466 539: Mendicants Bleak, in dark rags of clouds, the day begins, 14 558 540: Mene, Mene, Tekel, Upharsin Behold! we have gathered together our battleships near and afar; 28 76 541: Messengers The wind, that gives the rose a kiss 15 75 542: Microcosm The memory of what we've lost 12 648 543: Mid-Winter All day the clouds hung ashen with the cold; 14 603 544: Midsummer The mellow smell of hollyhocks 48 605 545: Midsummer The mellow smell of hollyhocks 48 430 546: Midsummer. The red blood clings in her cheeks and stings 41 85 547: Midwinter. The dew-drop from the rose that slips 15 88 548: Mignon. Oh, Mignon's mouth is like a rose, 21 443 549: Minions Of The Moon Through leafy windows of the trees 58 571 550: Mirabile Dictu. There lives a goddess in the West, 24 71 551: Mirage He closed his eyes, yet still could see 102 471 552: Miriam. White clouds and buds and birds and bees, 28 112 553: Mnemosyne In classic beauty, cold, immaculate, 4 614 554: Moly When by the wall the tiger-flower swings 32 443 555: Moly When by the wall the tiger-flower swings 32 591 556: Monochromes The last rose falls, wrecked of the wind and rain; 39 83 557: Moon Fairies The moon, a circle of gold, 72 445 558: Moonshiners How long we had hid there and listened, 84 460 559: Morgan Le Fay In dim samite was she bedight, 56 504 560: Morning And Night. Fresh from bathing in orient fountains, 35 89 561: Moss And Fern Where rise the brakes of bramble there, 42 489 562: Mother Oh, I am going home again, 32 545 563: Moths And Fireflies Since Fancy taught me in her school of spells 4 628 564: Mrs. Browning O voice of ecstasy and lyric pain, 14 489 565: Musagetes. For the mountains' hoarse greetings came hollow 42 75 566: Music Thou, oh, thou! Thou of the chorded shell and golden plectrum! thou 37 529 567: Music God-born before the Sons of God, she hurled, 4 682 568: Music Thou, oh, thou! Thou of the chorded shell and golden plectrum, thou 37 545 569: Music Oh, let me die in Music's arms, 36 615 570: Music And Moonlight White roses, like a mist 48 487 571: Music And Sleep. These have a life that hath no part in death; 14 95 572: Music Of Summer Thou sit'st among the sunny silences 45 623 573: Music Of Summer Thou sit'st among the sunny silences 45 512 574: Music. [A Nocturne.] The soul of love is harmony; as such 62 98 575: Musings. All who have toiled for Art, who've won or lost, 66 452 576: Mutatis Mutandis Here is a tale for children and their grannies: 280 577 577: My Lady Of The Beeches Here among the beeches Winds and wild perfume, 50 640 578: My Lady of Verne It all comes back as the end draws near; 160 75 579: My Romance If it so befalls that the midnight hovers 28 541 580: My Romance If it so befalls that the midnight hovers 28 458 581: My Suit. Faith! the Dandelion is 32 74 582: Mysteries Soft and silken and silvery brown, 42 455 583: Myth And Romance When I go forth to greet the glad-faced Spring, 48 428 584: Myth And Romance When I go forth to greet the glad-faced Spring, 48 612 585: Nature-Notes And Impressions Lead me, thou Bard of Beauty, through those caves 1601 600 586: Nearing Christmas The season of the rose and peace is past: 42 519 587: Never - Song Love hath no place in her, 24 520 588: Night Out of the East, as from an unknown shore, 33 519 589: Night And Rain The night has set her outposts there 40 461 590: Night And Storm At Gloucester I heard the wind last night that cried and wept 14 581 591: Night. Lo! where the car of Day down slopes of flame 50 95 592: Nightfall. O day, so sicklied o'er with night! 20 87 593: No More. The slanted storm tossed at their feet 22 77 594: Nocturne A disc of violet blue, 36 566 595: Noëra Noëra, when sad Fall Has grayed the fallow; 54 680 596: Noera Noëra, when sad Fall Has grayed the fallow; 54 510 597: Nothing To Do Don't know what to do to-day. 80 502 598: November The shivering wind sits in the oaks, whose limbs, 28 455 599: November The shivering wind sits in the oaks, whose limbs, 28 587 600: O Maytime Woods! O Maytime woods! O Maytime lanes and hours! 35 555 601: O Maytime Woods! O Maytime woods! O Maytime lanes and hours! 36 529 602: Occult Unto the soul's companionship 25 93 603: October Far off a wind blew, and I heard 40 508 604: October I Oft have met her slowly wandering 40 481 605: October Far off a wind blew, and I heard 40 541 606: October Long hosts of sunlight, and the bright wind blows 28 589 607: October Long hosts of sunlight, and the bright wind blows 28 96 608: Of The Slums. Red-Faced as old carousal, and with eyes 14 429 609: Oglethorpe As when with oldtime passion for this Land 137 553 610: Old Ghosts Clove-spicy pinks and phlox that fill the sense 30 457 611: Old Homes Old homes among the hills! I love their gardens; 25 565 612: Old Homes Old homes among the hills! I love their gardens, 25 587 613: Old Homes Old homes among the hills! I love their gardens; 25 453 614: Old Jack Frost Last night we were kept awake. 54 503 615: Old Man Rain Old Man Rain at the windowpane 18 583 616: Old Man Winter There is nothing at all to do to-day. 78 495 617: Old Sir John Bald, with old eyes a blood-shot blue, he comes 14 446 618: Old Sis Snow Old Sis Snow, with hair ablow, 27 482 619: Old Snake-Doctor Once I found an ant-lion's hole 49 507 620: Omens Sad o'er the hills the poppy sunset died. 14 76 621: On A Dial. To-morrow and to-morrow 12 76 622: On Chenoweth's Run. I Thought of the road through the glen, 30 580 623: On Midsummer Night All the poppies in their beds 70 465 624: On Old Cape Ann Old days, old ways, old homes beside the sea; 105 560 625: On Opening An Old School Volume Of Horace I had forgot how, in my day 15 487 626: On Re-Reading Certain German Poets They hold their own, they have no peers 15 438 627: On Reading The Life Of Haroun Er Reshid Down all the lanterned Bagdad of our youth 4 596 628: On The Farm He sang a song as he sowed the field, 28 91 629: On The Hilltop There is no inspiration in the view. 14 489 630: On the Jellico Spur of the Cumberlands You remember how the mist, 136 80 631: On The Jellico-Spur. You remember, the deep mist, 144 81 632: On The Road Let us bid the world good-by, 30 451 633: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Complete The mottled moth at eventide 2157 79 634: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Part I - Late Spring The mottled moth at eventide 506 68 635: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Part II Early Summer The cricket in the rose-bush hedge 470 82 636: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Part III Late Summer Heat lightning flickers in one cloud, 583 77 637: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Part IV Late Autumn They who die young are blest. 294 80 638: One Day And Another A Lyrical Eclogue Part V Winter We, whom God sets a task, 304 84 639: One Who Died Young With her 't is well now. She died young, 18 441 640: One Who Loved Nature He was not learned in any art; 64 558 641: One Who Loved Nature He was not learned in any art; 64 496 642: Opium. I seemed to stand before a temple walled 14 92 643: Opportunity Behold a hag whom Life denies a kiss 4 501 644: Orgie On nights like this, when bayou and lagoon 16 465 645: Oriental Romance Beyond lost seas of summer she 32 503 646: Oriental Romance Beyond lost seas of summer she 32 472 647: Orlando Mad. In mail of black my limbs I girt, 60 78 648: Ossian's Poems. Here I have heard on hills the battle clash 14 82 649: Our Dreams Spare us our Dreams, O God! The dream we dreamed 14 411 650: Out Of The Depths. Let me forget her face! 24 477 651: Overseas When Fall drowns morns in mist, it seems 50 561 652: Overseas When Fall drowns morns in mist, it seems 50 453 653: Pagan The gods, who could loose and bind 24 90 654: Pan. Haunter of green intricacies, 36 87 655: Passion. The wine-loud laughter of indulged Desire 5 84 656: Pastures By The Sea Here where the coves indent the shore and fall 14 556 657: Paths What words of mine can tell the spell 42 508 658: Paths What words of mine can tell the spell 42 464 659: Pause. So sick of dreams! the dreams, that stain 12 72 660: Pax Vobiscum. Her violets in thine eyes 20 91 661: Pearls. Baroque, but beautiful, between the lunes, 14 588 662: Penetralia I am a part of all you see 35 490 663: Penetralia I am a part of all you see 35 622 664: Penury. A Quatrain. Above his misered embers, gnarled and gray, 4 81 665: Perle Des Jardins. What am I, and what is he 76 70 666: Persephone. O Hades! O false gods! false to yourselves! 46 62 667: Pestilence. High on a throne of noisome ooze and heat, 6 487 668: Phantoms This was her home; one mossy gable thrust 35 464 669: Phantoms This was her home; one mossy gable thrust 35 530 670: Pictured This is the face of her 25 84 671: Pixy Wood The vat-like cups of the fungus, filled 32 567 672: Poe Upon the summit of his Century 1909 14 427 673: Poetry Who hath beheld the goddess face to face, 4 563 674: Poetry and Philosophy Out of the past the dim leaves spoke to me 14 79 675: Poppies. Summer met Sleep at sunset, 6 511 676: Poppy And Mandragora Let us go far from here! 70 490 677: Portents Above the world a glare 40 471 678: Pre-Ordination. She bewitched me in my childhood, 68 78 679: Preludes There is no rhyme that is half so sweet 31 647 680: Preludes There is no rhyme that is half so sweet 31 551 681: Premonition I saw the Summer through her garden go, 14 417 682: Preparation. How often hope's fair flower blooms richest where 2 503 683: Problems Man's are the learnings of his books 16 561 684: Problems Man's are the learnings of his books 16 441 685: Problems There are some things I call riddles, 56 432 686: Processional Universes are the pages 52 456 687: Proem. Oh, for a soul that fulfills 16 643 688: Proem. To Myth And Romance There is no rhyme that is half so sweet 13 410 689: Prologue There is a poetry that speaks 54 438 690: Prologue What loveliness the years contrive 16 549 691: Prologue (Kentucky Poems) There is a poetry that speaks 54 78 692: Prototypes Whether it be that we in letters trace 14 433 693: Prototypes Whether it be that we in letters trace 14 485 694: Præterita. Low belts of rushes ragged with the blast; 14 81 695: Questionings. Now when wan winter sunsets be 18 108 696: Quiet A Log-Hut in the solitude, 20 607 697: Quiet Lanes Now rests the season in forgetfulness, 97 560 698: Quiet Lanes From the lyrical eclogue"One Day and Another" 98 476 699: Quo Vadis It is as if imperial trumpets broke 14 88 700: Ragamuffin There's a boy that you must know, 56 548 701: Rain Around, the stillness deepened; then the grain 18 614 702: Rain Around, the stillness deepened; then the grain 18 683 703: Rain And Wind I hear the hoofs of horses 30 78 704: Rain In The Woods When on the leaves the rain persists, 50 561 705: Rainless The locust builds its are of sound 24 508 706: Reasons Yea, why I love thee let my heart repeat: 21 623 707: Reconciliation Listen, dearest! you must love me more, 41 427 708: Reed Call For April. When April comes, and pelts with buds 27 424 709: Reincarnation. High in the place of outraged liberty, 12 530 710: Rembrandts. I shall not soon forget her and her eyes, 36 84 711: Remembered Here in the dusk I see her face again 20 83 712: Requiem No more for him, where hills look down, 28 551 713: Requiem No more for him, where hills look down, 28 464 714: Requiescat. The roses mourn for her who sleeps 45 496 715: Response There is a music of immaculate love, 14 509 716: Rest Under the brindled beech, 25 78 717: Restraint Dear heart and love! what happiness to sit 14 519 718: Revealment A sense of sadness in the golden air; 18 635 719: Revealment A Sense of sadness in the golden air, 18 419 720: Revealment. At moonset when ghost speaks with ghost, 15 86 721: Reverie What ogive gates from gold of Ophir wrought, 60 414 722: Revisited. It was beneath a waning moon when all the woods were sear, 18 82 723: Riches. What mines the morning heavens unfold! 12 414 724: Riders In The Night Death rides black-masked to-night; and through the land 60 558 725: Riley Riley, whose pen has made the world your debtor, 15 436 726: Robert Browning Master of human harmonies, where gong 14 439 727: Romance Thus have I pictured her: - In Arden old 52 436 728: Romance Oh, go not to the lonely hill, 55 539 729: Romance Thus have I pictured her: In Arden old 52 350 730: Romaunt Of The Oak I rode to death, for I fought for shame 76 407 731: Rome Above the circus of the world she sat, 4 628 732: Rose And Leaf All the roses now are gone, 15 382 733: Rose And Redbird - A Faerytale. I had the strangest dream last night: 48 477 734: Rose Leaves When The Rose Is Dead See how the rose leaves fall 65 569 735: Rosemary Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay; 30 609 736: Santa Claus When my mother is n't here, 48 489 737: Science. Miranda-like, above the world she waves 4 458 738: Sea Dreams. Oh, to see in the night in a May moon's light 34 79 739: Seasons I heard the forest's green heart beat 28 449 740: Second Sight They lean their faces to me through 30 84 741: Self And Soul. It came to me in my sleep, 54 91 742: Self. A Sufi debauchee of dreams 20 77 743: Semper Idem. Hold up thy head and crush 20 82 744: Senorita An agate-black, your roguish eyes 32 532 745: Senorita An agate-black, your roguish eyes 32 465 746: Senorita. An agate black thy roguish eyes 28 195 747: September On Cape Ann The partridge-berry flecks with flame the way 1908 14 511 748: September. The bubbled blue of morning-glory spires, 14 501 749: Serenade The pink rose drops its petals on 28 86 750: Serenade. By the burnished laurel line 24 75 751: Service Here is a tale for proper men and virgins: 14 525 752: Service I passed a cottage 'twixt the town and wood, 48 422 753: Shadows On The Shore The doubtful dawn came dim and wan, 32 475 754: Shadows. Ha! help! - 'twas palpable! 20 106 755: She Is So Much She is so much to me, to me, 21 79 756: Simulacra Dark in the west the sunset's sombre wrack 14 477 757: Sin. There is a legend of an old Hartz tower 14 77 758: Since Then I found myself among the trees 20 445 759: Since Then I found myself among the trees 20 489 760: Sings The dim verbena drugs the dusk 38 367 761: Sleep Is A Spirit. Sleep is a spirit, who beside us sits, 36 495 762: Snow The moon, like a round device 12 89 763: Snow And Fire Deep-hearted roses of the purple dusk 18 589 764: So Much To Do The face of the world is a homely face, 48 473 765: Solstice The ant is busy with its house, 40 407 766: Some Reckon Time By Stars Some reckon time by stars, 24 389 767: Song Unto the portal of the House of Song, 16 90 768: Song Of The Elf When the poppies, with their shields, 36 503 769: Song Of The Night-Riders It's up and out with the bat and owl! 40 370 770: Song Of The Spirits Of Spring. Wafted o'er purple seas, 56 83 771: Song. Far over the summer sea, 32 84 772: Sorrow. A Quatrain. Death takes her hand and leads her through the waste 4 86 773: Sound And Sights Often, when I wake at night, 44 503 774: Sounds And Sights Little leaves, that lean your ears 18 404 775: Spirit Of Dreams Where hast thou folded thy pinions, 36 608 776: Spring When on the mountain tops ray-crowned Apollo 24 530 777: Spring First Came the rain, loud, with sonorous lips; 14 511 778: Spring On The Hills Ah, shall I follow, on the hills, 35 460 779: Spring Twilight The sun set late; and left along the west 20 395 780: St. John's Eve. Dizzily round 48 84 781: Standing-Stone Creek. A weed-grown slope, whereon the rain 36 93 782: Storm At Annisquam The sun sinks scarlet as a barberry. 14 470 783: Storm Sabbat Against the pane the darkness, wet and cold, 14 547 784: Storm. I looked into the night and saw 10 90 785: Strategy. A Quatrain. Craft's silent sister and the daughter deep 4 81 786: Strollers. We have no castles, 42 95 787: Substratum. Hear you r o music in the creaks 54 72 788: Success How some succeed who have least need, 10 87 789: Success. Success allures us in the earth and skies: 4 454 790: Summer Hang out your loveliest star, O Night! O Night! 70 494 791: Summer Noontide The slender snail clings to the leaf, 54 540 792: Summer. Now Lucifer ignites her taper bright 70 78 793: Sun And Flowers The spring is coming! hear it blow! 32 575 794: Sunset And Storm Deep with divine tautology, 18 478 795: Sunset And Storm. Deep with divine tautology, 18 386 796: Sunset Clouds. Low clouds, the lightning veins and cleaves, 20 420 797: Sunset Dreams The moth and beetle wing about 24 534 798: Sunset Dreams The moth and beetle wing about 24 475 799: Sunset In Autumn Blood-Coloured oaks, that stand against a sky of gold and brass; 20 442 800: Sunset On The River A Sea of onyx are the skies, 24 455 801: Superstition In the waste places, in the dreadful night, 14 426 802: Swinging Under the boughs of spring 24 551 803: Tabernacles The little tents the wildflowers raise 27 425 804: Take Heart Take heart again. Joy may be lost awhile. 4 484 805: Tempest. A Quatrain. With helms of lightning, glittering in the skies, 4 85 806: That Night When I Came To The Grange The trees took on fantastic shapes 174 489 807: The "Kentucky" Here's to her who bears the name 30 526 808: The Age Of Gold The clouds that tower in storm, that beat 18 448 809: The Age Of Gold The clouds that tower in storm, that beat 18 476 810: The Alcalde's Daughter. The times they had kissed and parted 36 76 811: The Angel With The Book When to that house I came which, long ago, 48 455 812: The Ape Here is a tale for maidens and for mothers: 14 563 813: The Artist In story books, when I was very young, 14 86 814: The Ass Here is a tale for artists and for writers: 14 537 815: The Aurora Night and the sea, and heaven overhead 14 401 816: The Awakening God made that night of pearl and ivory, 56 430 817: The Bagpipe Here is a tale for poets and for players: 14 579 818: The Ballad Of The Rose Booted and spurred he rode toward the west, 56 422 819: The Battle Black clouds hung low and heavy, 12 469 820: The Beast Here is a tale for sportsmen when at table: 14 578 821: The Berriers. Down silver precipices drawn 56 95 822: The Best Of Life With soul self-blind 12 452 823: The Better Lot. Her life was bound to crutches: pale and bent, 8 76 824: The Birthday Party Had a birthday yesterday. 54 546 825: The Black Knight I had not found the road too short, 196 420 826: The Black Knight I had not found the road too short, 196 438 827: The Blind God. I know not if she be unkind, 15 88 828: The Blind Harper. And thus it came my feet were led 36 79 829: The Blue Bird. From morn till noon upon the window-pane 14 525 830: The Blue Mertensia This is the path he used to take, 24 378 831: The Boy Columbus And he had mused on lands each bird, 30 456 832: The Boy In The Rain Sodden and shivering, in mud and rain, 14 548 833: The Boy Next Door There's a boy who lives next door; 72 562 834: The Boy On The Farm Out in Oldham County once 70 476 835: The Briar Rose Youth, with an arrogant air, Passes me by: 64 382 836: The Broken Drouth. It seemed the listening forest held its breath 20 525 837: The Brook To it the forest tells The mystery that haunts its heart and folds 21 498 838: The Brothers Not far from here, it lies beyond 324 74 839: The Brush Sparrow. Ere wild haws, looming in the glooms, 52 84 840: The Burden Of Desire In some glad way I know thereof: 32 372 841: The Bush-Sparrow Ere wild-haws, looming in the glooms, 52 455 842: The Cabbage Here is a tale for any one who wishes: 14 615 843: The Call Of April April calling, April calling, April calling me! 56 517 844: The Cat-Bird The tufted gold of the sassafras, 35 372 845: The Catbird The tufted gold of the sassafras, 35 583 846: The Catbird The tufted gold of the sassafras, 35 386 847: The Changeling. There were Faëries two or three, 40 81 848: The Charcoal Man Once a charcoal wagon passed, 78 567 849: The Charcoal-Burner's Hut Deep in a valley, green with ancient beech, 43 468 850: The Child At The Gate The sunset was a sleepy gold, 32 438 851: The Chipmunk He makes a roadway of the crumbling fence, 32 425 852: The Chipmunk He makes a roadway of the crumbling fence, 32 368 853: The Christmas Tree Christmas is just one week off, 56 437 854: The City Of Darkness Wide-walled it stands in heathen lands 36 71 855: The Close Of Summer The melancholy of the woods and plains 14 498 856: The Close Of Summer The wild-plum tree, whose leaves grow thin, 42 393 857: The Closed Door Shut it out of the heart this grief, 24 404 858: The Covered Bridge There, from its entrance, lost in matted vines, 14 78 859: The Coward He found the road so long and lone 60 404 860: The Creaking Door Come in, old Ghost of all that used to be! 28 394 861: The Creek-Road Calling, the heron flies athwart the blue 14 88 862: The Creek. O cheerly, cheerly by the road 32 81 863: The Cricket Here is a tale for those who sing with reason: 14 363 864: The Cricket. First of the insect choir, in the spring 44 404 865: The Criminal Here is a tale for all who wish to listen: 14 597 866: The Cross. The cross I bear no man shall know 28 81 867: The Cry Of Earth The Season speaks this year of life 20 528 868: The Cup Of Comus - Proem The Nights of song and story, 50 388 869: The Cup Of Joy. Let us mix a cup of Joy 39 410 870: The Dance Of Summer Summer, gowned in catnip-gray, 45 539 871: The Dead Day The west builds high a sepulcher 16 415 872: The Dead Day The West builds high a sepulchre 16 439 873: The Dead Dream Between the darkness and the day 26 592 874: The Dead Oread Her heart is still and leaps no more 30 486 875: The Dead Oread Her heart is still and leaps no more 30 461 876: The Death Of Love So Love is dead, the Love we knew of old! 14 438 877: The Death Of Love So Love is dead, the Love we knew of old! 14 516 878: The Dedication Ah, not for us the Heavens that hold 8 82 879: The Desire Of The Moth Woman's a star, a rose; 12 539 880: The Devil's Race-Horse Devil's Race-Horse seems to me 66 411 881: The Dittany The scent of dittany was hot. 24 426 882: The Dream It seemed the afternoon 34 410 883: The Dream Child There is a place (I know it well) 42 569 884: The Dream In The Wood The beauty of the day put joy, 24 520 885: The Dream Of Christ. I saw her twins of eyelids listless swoon 54 79 886: The Dream Of Dread. I have lain for an hour or twain 42 74 887: The Dream Of Roderick Below, the tawny Tagus swept 100 407 888: The Dreamer Even as a child he loved to thrid the bowers, 14 512 889: The Dryad. I have seen her limpid eyes 36 87 890: The Dunes Far as the eye can see, in domes and spires, 14 554 891: The Egret Hunter Through woods the Spanish moss makes gray, 36 409 892: The Elements I saw the spirit of the pines that spoke 14 525 893: The Elf's Song. Where thronged poppies with globed shields 36 77 894: The End Of All. I do not love you now, 16 538 895: The End Of Summer Pods the poppies, and slim spires of pods 14 495 896: The End Of Summer Pods are the poppies, and slim spires of pods 14 492 897: The End Of Summer The rose, that wrote its message on the noon's 24 409 898: The End Of The Century. There are moments when, as missions, 108 369 899: The Epic. To arms!" the battle bugles blew. 20 63 900: The Evanescent Beautiful. Day after Day, young with eternal beauty, 16 84 901: The Eve Of All-Saints. This is the tale they tell, 80 71 902: The Faery Pipe Woods of wonder, wonder ways, 42 499 903: The Fairy Rade. Ai me! why stood I on the bent 48 88 904: The Family Burying-Ground. A wall of crumbling stones doth keep 25 76 905: The Farmstead Yes, I love the homestead. There 120 518 906: The Father There is a hall in every house, 14 409 907: The Fathers of our Fathers The fathers of our fathers they were men! 24 59 908: The Faun The joys that touched thee once, be mine! 35 459 909: The Faun The joys that touched thee once, be mine! 35 401 910: The Fen-Fire. The misty rain makes dim my face, 16 76 911: The Festival Of The Aisne Imperial Madness, will of hand, 12 397 912: The Feud Rocks, trees and rocks; and down a mossy stone 35 501 913: The Feud It happened this way: He was just a lad, 28 386 914: The First Quarter Shaggy with skins of frost-furred gray and drab, 42 423 915: The Fool Here is a tale for children and their grannies: 14 535 916: The Forest Of Dreams. Where was I last Friday night? 35 82 917: The Forest Of Fear The cut-throat darkness hemmed me 'round: 65 485 918: The Forest Of Old Enchantment Squaw-Berry, bramble, Solomon's-seal, 30 511 919: The Forest Of Shadows Deep in the hush of a mighty wood 72 639 920: The Forest Spring Push back the brambles, berry-blue: 32 554 921: The Forest Way I climbed a forest path and found 30 542 922: The Forest Way I Climbed a forest path and found 30 415 923: The Forester I met him here at Ammendorf one Spring. 345 64 924: The Fountain Of Love The source of laughter lies so near to tears, 4 491 925: The Garden Of Dreams Not while I live may I forget 32 475 926: The Garden Of Dreams Not while I live may I forget 32 487 927: The Ghost There's a house across the street 63 420 928: The Giant And The Star Here's the tale my father told, 130 542 929: The Gladiolas. As tall as the lily, as tall as the rose, 12 64 930: The Glory And The Dream There in the past I see her as of old, 16 533 931: The Glowworm How long had I sat there and had not beheld 44 428 932: The Golden Hour Gold-haired she stood among the golden-rod, 14 373 933: The Golden Hour. She comes, the dreamy daughter 30 390 934: The Goose Here is a tale for spinsters at their sewing: 14 537 935: The Grasshopper What joy you take in making hotness hotter, 30 351 936: The Grasshopper The grasshopper, that sang its sleepy song 11 374 937: The Grasshopper. What joy you take in making hotness hotter, 30 372 938: The Gray Sisters What is that which walks by night 28 532 939: The Hamadryad She stood among the longest ferns 27 513 940: The Harvest Moon Globed in Heav'n's tree of azure, golden mellow 30 431 941: The Haunted Garden There a tattered marigold 40 372 942: The Haunted House The shadows sit and stand about its door 62 408 943: The Haunted Room. Its casements' diamond disks of glass 72 55 944: The Haunted Woodland Here in the golden darkness 36 62 945: The Headless Horseman On the black road through the wood 40 64 946: The Heart O' Spring Whiten, oh whiten, O clouds of lawn! 25 420 947: The Heart's Desire God made her body out of foam and flowers, 25 410 948: The Heart's Own Day This is the heart's own day: 41 367 949: The Heaven-Born Not into these dark cities, 32 570 950: The Herb-Gatherer A grey, bald hillside, bristling here and there 14 363 951: The Heremite Toad. A human skull in a church-yard lay; 40 65 952: The Heron. As slaughter red the long creek crawls 12 54 953: The Higher Brotherhood. To come in touch with mysteries 16 57 954: The Hills There is no joy of earth that thrills 40 407 955: The Hillside Grave Ten-hundred deep the drifted daisies break 14 63 956: The Hollow. Fleet swallows soared and darted 36 48 957: The House Of Fear. Vast are its halls, as vast the halls and lone 14 78 958: The House Of Life They are the wise who look before, 24 408 959: The House Of Moss How fancy romped and played here, 30 508 960: The Hunter's Moon Darkly October; Where the wild fowl fly, 24 450 961: The Hushed House I, who went at nightfall, came again at dawn; 16 397 962: The Ideal. Thee have I seen in some waste Arden old, 52 66 963: The Idyll Of The Standing Stone The teasel and the horsemint spread 35 566 964: The Idyll Of The Standing-Stone The teasel and the horsemint spread 35 392 965: The Image In The Glass. The slow reflection of a woman's face 42 362 966: The Infanticide She took her babe, the child of shame and sin, 14 426 967: The Intruder There is a smell of roses in the room 40 370 968: The Iron Age And these are Christians! God! the horror of it! 16 438 969: The Iron Crags Upon the iron crags of War I heard his terrible daughters 30 374 970: The Iron Cross They pass, with heavy eyes and hair, 40 369 971: The Jack-O'-Lantern Last night it was Hallowe'en. 54 415 972: The Jessamine And The Morning-Glory. On a sheet of silver the morning-star lay 50 65 973: The Jongleur Last night I lay awake and heard the wind, 14 350 974: The Khalif And The Arab. Among the tales, wherein it hath been told, 153 53 975: The King. A blown white bubble buoyed zenith-ward, 49 60 976: The Lady Of The Hills. Though red my blood hath left its trail 42 55 977: The Lamp At The Window Like some gaunt ghost the tempest wails 60 503 978: The Lamplight Camp Whenever on the windowpane 36 460 979: The Land Of Candy There was once a little boy 200 537 980: The Land Of Hearts Made Whole Do you know the way that goes 115 504 981: The Land Of Illusion So we had come at last, my soul and I, 84 399 982: The Last Scion Of The House Of Clare. Barbican, bartizan, battlement, 231 70 983: The Last Song She sleeps; he sings to her. The day was long, 46 393 984: The Leaf-Cricket Small twilight singer 48 524 985: The Leaf-Cricket Small twilight singer 48 374 986: The Legend Of The Stone. The year was dying, and the day 80 40 987: The Lesson This is the lesson I have learned of Beauty: 8 543 988: The Limnad The lake she haunts gleams dreamily 54 374 989: The Little Boy And His Shadow There's something now that no one knows, 80 379 990: The Little Boy, The Wind, And The Rain Sometimes, when I'm gone to-bed, 30 452 991: The Little People When the lily nods in slumber, 59 377 992: The Locust Thou pulse of hotness, who, with reedlike breast, 36 377 993: The Locust Thou pulse of hotness, who, with reedlike breast, 36 420 994: The Locust Blossom. A Quatrain. The spirit Spring, in rainy raiment, met 4 145 995: The Lonely Land A river binds the lonely land, 57 404 996: The Long Room He found the long room as it was of old, 30 381 997: The Lost Dream The black night showed its hungry teeth, 28 448 998: The Lost Garden Roses, brier on brier, Like a hedge of fire, 54 324 999: The Love Of Loves. I Have not seen her face, and yet 24 405 1000: The Lubber Fiend In the woods, not long ago, 104 551 1001: The Lust Of The World Since Man first lifted up his eyes to hers 20 348 1002: The Magic Purse What is the gold of mortal-kind 32 294 1003: The Mameluke She was a queen. 'Midst mutes and slaves, 32 408 1004: The Mameluke She was a queen. 'Midst mutes and slaves, 32 330 1005: The Man Hunt The woods stretch deep to the mountain side, 36 448 1006: The Man Hunt The woods stretch wild to the mountain-side, 36 386 1007: The Man In Gray. Again, in dreams, the veteran hears 1900 36 387 1008: The Menace The hat he wore was full of holes, 40 323 1009: The Mermaid. The moon in the East is glowing; 72 38 1010: The Mill-Water The water-flag and wild cane grow 44 351 1011: The Miracle Of The Dawn What it would mean for you and me 36 487 1012: The Mirror. An antique mirror this, 52 59 1013: The Miser Withered and gray as winter; gnarled and old, 14 342 1014: The Moated Manse And now once more we stood within the walls 288 137 1015: The Monastery Croft. Big-stomached, like friars 12 44 1016: The Mood O' The Earth. My heart is high, is high, my dear, 48 59 1017: The Moon In The Wood From hill and hollow, side by side, 45 513 1018: The Moon Spirit One night I lingered in the wood 16 477 1019: The Moonmen. I stood in the forest on HURON HILL 60 50 1020: The Morn That Breaks Its Heart Of Gold The morn that breaks its heart of gold 88 511 1021: The Morn That Breaks Its Heart Of Gold The morn that breaks its heart of gold 88 328 1022: The Morning-Glories. They bloom up the fresh, green trellis 24 50 1023: The Mountain-Still He leans far out and watches: Down below 28 326 1024: The Naiad She sits among the iris stalks 40 335 1025: The Name On The Tree I saw a name carved on a tree 33 359 1026: The New God I look about me, and behold 11 314 1027: The New Year. Lift up thy torch, O Year, and let us see 27 40 1028: The New York Skyscraper Enormously it lifts Its tower against the splendor of the west; 35 397 1029: The Night-Rain Tattered, in ragged raiment of the rain, 42 579 1030: The Night-Wind I have heard the wind on a winter's night, 36 390 1031: The Nixes' Song. Vague, vague 'neath darkling waves, 32 43 1032: The North Shore The partridge-berry flecks with flame the way 1908 211 535 1033: The Ohio Falls. Here on this jutting headland, where the trees 138 37 1034: The Old Barn Low, swallow-swept and gray, 30 423 1035: The Old Byway Its rotting fence one scarcely sees 25 465 1036: The Old Byway Its rotting fence one scarcely sees 25 358 1037: The Old Creek The frogs still cry, "Knee-deep! knee-deep!" 32 404 1038: The Old Dreamer Come, let's climb into our attic, 48 376 1039: The Old Farm Dormered and verandaed, cool, 76 480 1040: The Old Farm Dormered and verandaed, cool, 76 450 1041: The Old Garden Spurge and sea-pink, hyssop blue, 35 421 1042: The Old Gate Made Of Pickets There was moonlight in the garden and the chirr and chirp of crickets; 25 512 1043: The Old Herb-Man On the barren hillside lone he sat; 25 319 1044: The Old Home An old lane, an old gate, an old house by a tree; 21 585 1045: The Old Home They've torn the old house down, that stood, 68 352 1046: The Old House By The Mere. Five rotten gables look upon 56 37 1047: The Old House In The Wood Weeds and dead leaves, and leaves the Autumn stains 52 358 1048: The Old House. Quaint and forgotten, by an unused road, 30 47 1049: The Old Inn Red-Winding from the sleepy town, 27 345 1050: The Old Lane An old, lost lane; where can it lead? 42 507 1051: The Old Man Dreams. The blackened walnut in its spicy hull 24 41 1052: The Old Remain, The Young Are Gone The old remain, the young are gone. 30 329 1053: The Old Spring Under rocks whereon the rose 27 567 1054: The Old Spring Under rocks whereon the rose 27 493 1055: The Old Water Mill Wild ridge on ridge the wooded hills arise, 146 346 1056: The Old Water-Mill Wild ridge on ridge the wooded hills arise, 145 345 1057: The Old Water-Mill Wild ridge on ridge the wooded hills arise, 146 351 1058: The Other Woman. You have shut me out from your tears and grief 30 488 1059: The Owl Here is a tale for ladies with romances: 14 554 1060: The Owlet When dusk is drowned in drowsy dreams, 48 358 1061: The Owlet When dusk is drowned in drowsy dreams, 48 484 1062: The Owlet When dusk is drowned in drowsy dreams, 48 331 1063: The Ox Here is a tale for farmer and for peasant: 14 485 1064: The Paphian Venus With anxious eyes and dry, expectant lips, 72 388 1065: The Paphian Venus With anxious eyes and dry, expectant lips, 72 362 1066: The Parting She passed the thorn-trees, whose gaunt branches tossed 38 568 1067: The Parting She passed the thorn-trees, whose gaunt branches tossed 30 358 1068: The Passing Glory. Slow sinks the sun, a great carbuncle ball 14 491 1069: The Passing Of The Beautiful. On southern winds shot through with amber light, 46 40 1070: The Path By The Creek. There is a path that leads Through purple iron-weeds, 80 313 1071: The Path To Faery When dusk falls cool as a rained-on rose, 56 440 1072: The Path To Faery When dusk falls cool as a rained-on rose, 49 447 1073: The Pessimist Here is a tale for uncles and old aunties: 14 525 1074: The Picture Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay: 30 401 1075: The Picture Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay: 30 520 1076: The Place Wherein is it so beautiful? 18 479 1077: The Ploughboy A lilac mist maizes warm the hills, 21 368 1078: The Poet He stands above all worldly schism, 48 504 1079: The Pond And I told the boy next door 66 539 1080: The Poppet-Show Once I gave a "poppa-show": 77 343 1081: The Portrait In some quaint Nurnberg maler-atelier 91 383 1082: The Portrait In some quaint Nurnberg maler-atelier 91 362 1083: The Portrait. In some quaint Nürnberg maler-atelier 84 48 1084: The Punishment Of Loke. The gods of Asaheim, incensed with Loke, 320 37 1085: The Puritans' Christmas Their only thought religion, 44 563 1086: The Purple Valleys Far in the purple valleys of illusion 35 365 1087: The Purple Valleys Far in the purple valleys of illusion 35 436 1088: The Quarrel. Could I divine how her gray eyes 15 60 1089: The Quest First I asked the honeybee, 32 422 1090: The Quest First I asked the honeybee, 32 470 1091: The Rag-Picker A pond of filth a sewer flows into, 14 584 1092: The Raid Rain and black night. Beneath the covered bridge 14 557 1093: The Rain-Crow Can freckled August, - drowsing warm and blond 36 484 1094: The Rain-Crow Can freckled August,--drowsing warm and blonde 36 396 1095: The Rain-Crow Can freckled August, drowsing warm and blond 36 360 1096: The Rain-Crow. Thee freckled August, dozing hot and blonde 36 44 1097: The Rain. We stood where the fields were tawny, 44 50 1098: The Redbird Among the white haw-blossoms, where the creek 33 440 1099: The Redbird Among the white haw-blossoms, where the creek 34 389 1100: The Rendezvous A lonely barn, lost in a field of weeds; 14 541 1101: The Republic Not they the great Who build authority around a State, 237 400 1102: The Ribbon Those were the days of doubt. How clear 82 366 1103: The Ride. She rode o'er hill, she rode o'er plain, 36 55 1104: The Rising Of The Moon The Day brims high its ewer 20 395 1105: The Road Along the road I smelt the rose, 21 513 1106: The Road Back Come, walk with me and Memory; 38 355 1107: The Road Home. Over the hills, as the pewee flies, 48 425 1108: The Rock. Here, at its base, in dingled deeps 35 38 1109: The Romanza. In a kingdom of mist and moonlight, 30 129 1110: The Rose You have forgot: it once was red 15 488 1111: The Rose Of Hope The rose of Hope, how rich and red 15 447 1112: The Rose's Secret When down the west the new moon slipped, 30 353 1113: The Rosicrucian The tripod flared with a purple spark, 43 449 1114: The Rosicrucian The tripod flared with a purple spark, 43 349 1115: The Rue-Anemone Under an oak-tree in a woodland, where 30 393 1116: The Ruined Mill. There is the ruined water-mill 64 30 1117: The Scarecrow Here is a tale for prelates and for parsons: 14 465 1118: The Scarecrow More than cakes or anything 42 493 1119: The Screech-Owl. When, one by one, the stars have trembled through 30 400 1120: The Sea Faery She was strange as the orchids that blossom 36 533 1121: The Sea Spirit Ah me! I shall not waken soon 24 485 1122: The Sea Spirit Ah me! I shall not waken soon 24 355 1123: The Sea-King. In green sea-caverns dim, 48 60 1124: The Shadow Mother, mother, what is that gazing through the darkness? 35 571 1125: The Shadow A shadow glided down the way 28 376 1126: The Sirens. Wail! wail! and smite your lyres' sonorous gold, 8 53 1127: The Slave He waited till within her tower 24 412 1128: The Slave He waited till within her tower 24 403 1129: The Sleeper. She sleeps and dreams; one milk-white, lawny arm 24 45 1130: The Solitary Upon the mossed rock by the spring 12 523 1131: The Solitary Upon the mossed rock by the spring 12 450 1132: The Somnambulist. Oaks and a water. By the water-eyes, 14 39 1133: The Song Of Songs Hear me! Above the roar of cities, 155 428 1134: The Soul An heritage of hopes and fears 8 608 1135: The Spell And we have met but twice or thrice! 48 424 1136: The Spell And we have met but twice or thrice! 48 421 1137: The Spirit Of The Forest Spring Over the rocks she trails her locks, 32 400 1138: The Spirit Of The Forest Spring Over the rocks she trails her locks, 32 537 1139: The Spirits Of Light And Darkness. Ere the birth of Death and of Time, 94 43 1140: The Spring. Push back the brambles, berry-blue, 32 48 1141: The Stars These--the bright symbols of man's hope and fame, 4 412 1142: The Stars These the bright symbols of man's hope and fame, 4 417 1143: The Swashbuckler Squat-nosed and broad, of big and pompous port; 14 489 1144: The Sweet O' The Year. How can I help from laughing while 30 51 1145: The Thorn Tree The night is sad with silver and the day is glad with gold, 27 437 1146: The Three Elements They come as couriers of Heaven: their feet 4 513 1147: The Three Urgandas. Cast on sleep there came to me 96 54 1148: The Tiger-Lily. A sultan proud and tawny 20 52 1149: The Toad Here is a tale to tell to rich relations: 14 362 1150: The Tollman's Daughter She stood waist-deep among the briers: 36 352 1151: The Torrent Here is a tale for workmen and their masters: 14 353 1152: The Town Witch Crab-Faced, crab-tongued, with deep-set eyes that glared, 14 350 1153: The Tree - Toad Secluded, solitary on some underbough, 36 378 1154: The Tree Toad. Secluded, solitary on some underbough, 36 379 1155: The Tree-Toad Secluded, solitary on some underbough, 36 426 1156: The Triumph Of Music. There lay in a vale 'twixt lone mountains 159 45 1157: The Troglodyte In ages dead, a troglodyte, 22 43 1158: The Troubadour Of Trebizend Night, they say, is no man's friend: 51 385 1159: The Troubadour, Pons De Capdeuil The gray dawn finds me thinking still 74 435 1160: The Troubadour. He stood where all the rare voluptuous West, 88 44 1161: The Tryst. Had fallen a fragrant shower; 24 44 1162: The Unattainable Mark thou! a shadow crowned with fire of hell. 54 44 1163: The Unimaginative Each form of beauty's but the new disguise 4 520 1164: The Universal Wind. Wild son of Heav'n, with laughter and alarm, 4 348 1165: The Vale Of Tempe All night I lay upon the rocks: 100 379 1166: The Vale Of Tempe - The Hylas I Heard the hylas in the bottomlands 161 383 1167: The Vampire A lily in a twilight place? 24 58 1168: The Vikings Far to the South a star, 116 395 1169: The Village Miser The dogs made way for him and snarled and ran; 14 335 1170: The Vintager. Among the fragrant grapes she bows; 16 68 1171: The Voice Of Ocean A cry went through the darkness; and the moon, 14 544 1172: The Wanderer Between the death of day and birth of night, 40 336 1173: The Waning Year A Sense of something that is sad and strange; 24 533 1174: The Water Witch See! the milk-white doe is wounded. 104 32 1175: The Water-Maid. There she rose as white as death, 23 42 1176: The Were-Wolf Nay; still amort, my love? Why dost thou lag? 19 48 1177: The Whippoorwill Above lone woodland ways that led 30 537 1178: The Whippoorwill Above lone woodland ways that led 30 504 1179: The White Evening. From gray, bleak hills 'neath steely skies 36 40 1180: The White Vigil. Last night I dreamed I saw you lying dead, 24 63 1181: The Wild Iris That day we wandered 'mid the hills, - so lone 36 369 1182: The Wild Iris That day we wandered 'mid the hills, so lone 36 378 1183: The Willow Bottom Lush green the grass that grows between 24 46 1184: The Willow Water Deep in the hollow wood he found a way 61 356 1185: The Wind At Night Not till the wildman wind is shrill, 19 59 1186: The Wind In The Pines When winds go organing through the pines 4 362 1187: The Wind Of Spring The wind that breathes of columbines 20 530 1188: The Wind Of Spring The wind that breathes of columbines 20 465 1189: The Wind Of Summer From the hills and far away 63 539 1190: The Wind Of Winter The Winter Wind, the wind of death, 42 374 1191: The Wind Of Winter The Winter Wind, the wind of death, 42 531 1192: The Wind Witch The wind that met her in the park, 28 364 1193: The Wind. The ways of the wind are eerie 56 56 1194: The Window On The Hill Among the fields the camomile 20 431 1195: The Window On The Hill Among the fields the camomile 20 605 1196: The Winds Those hewers of the clouds, the Winds, - that lair 14 345 1197: The Winds Those hewers of the clouds, the Winds, that lair 14 419 1198: The Winds. Those hewers of the clouds, the winds, that lair 14 453 1199: The Winter Moon Deep in the dell I watched her as she rose, 14 48 1200: The Witch. She gropes and hobbies, where the dropsied rocks 14 47 1201: The Woman With her fair face she made my heaven, 16 425 1202: The Woman Speaks. Why have you come? to see me in my shame? 14 377 1203: The Wood Witch-hazel, dogwood, and the maple here; 24 45 1204: The Wood Anemone The thorn-tree waved a bough of May 41 499 1205: The Wood Brook Like some wild child that laughs and weeps, 30 372 1206: The Wood God I Heard his step upon the moss; 56 511 1207: The Wood Thrush Bird, with the voice of gold, 75 512 1208: The Wood Water An evil, stealthy water, dark as hate, 28 418 1209: The Wood Witch There is a woodland witch who lies 43 355 1210: The Wood-Path. Here doth white Spring white violets show, 25 40 1211: The Woodland Waterfall Rock and root and fern and flower 48 526 1212: The Word In The Wood The acorn-oak Sullens to sombre crimson all its leaves; 32 364 1213: The World Of Faery When in the pansy-purpled stain 72 454 1214: The World's Desire The roses of voluptuousness 20 31 1215: The Yarrow A Tortured tree in a huddled hollow, 24 579 1216: The Yellow Puccoon Who could describe you, child of mystery 42 380 1217: Then And Now. When my old heart was young, my dear, 16 43 1218: There Are Faeries There are faeries, bright of eye, 59 418 1219: There Are Faeries There are faeries, bright of eye, 59 413 1220: There Are Fairies Elfins of the Autumn night, 51 397 1221: There Are Fairies There are fairies, bright of eye, 58 328 1222: There Was a Rose There was a rose in Eden once: it grows 14 37 1223: Three Things. There are three things of Earth 24 346 1224: Threnody In May Again the earth, miraculous with May 44 344 1225: Time And Death And Love. Last night I watched for Death - 20 46 1226: Time To Get Up There's nothing to do in the morning but stew, 30 381 1227: TO ---- . What are the subtleties 30 43 1228: To a Critic Song hath a catalogue of lovely things 14 37 1229: To a Pansy-Violet O pansy-violet, 80 35 1230: To A Wind-Flower Teach me the secret of thy loveliness, 18 546 1231: To A Windflower Teach me the secret of thy loveliness, 18 461 1232: To A Windflower Teach me the secret of thy loveliness, 18 371 1233: To Autumn. I oft have net thee, Autumn, wandering 40 33 1234: To Fall Sad-Hearted spirit of the solitudes, 23 404 1235: To G. F. M. This Volume Is Inscribed In Memory Of Many Days. (One Day And Another) What though I dreamed of mountain heights, 32 31 1236: To James Whitcomb Riley With Admiration And Regard O lyrist of the lowly and the true, 22 58 1237: To My Brothers. Not while I live may I forget 36 45 1238: To My Good Friend W. T. H. Howe Friend, for the sake of loves we hold in common, 14 378 1239: To My Little Son Preston You, who are four years old; 20 469 1240: To One Reading The Morte D'Arthure. O daughter of our Southern sun, 24 39 1241: To Revery. What ogive gates from gold of Ophir wrought, 60 51 1242: To S. McK. Shall we forget how, in our day, 30 45 1243: To Sorrow O Dark-Eyed goddess of the marble brow, 52 422 1244: To The Leaf-Cricket Small twilight singer Of dew and mist: thou ghost-gray, gossamer winger 48 519 1245: To The Locust Thou pulse of hotness, who, with reed-like breast, 36 428 1246: To the Memory Of George H. Ellwanger True Friend And Lover And Interpreter Of Nature, As A Slight Token Of Esteem And Admiration Would I could talk as the flowers talk 18 511 1247: To-Morrow. A Lorelei full fair she sits 8 53 1248: Toadstools Once when it had rained all night 70 488 1249: Tomboy There's a little girl I know 72 433 1250: Tones. A woman, fair to look upon, 48 76 1251: Too Late. I looked upon a dead girl's face and heard 14 49 1252: Topsy Turvy Topsy Turvy is her name; She's a curiosity: 40 426 1253: Touches. In heavens of riveted blue, that sunset dyes 14 402 1254: Touchstones Hearts, that have cheered us ever, night and day, 6 583 1255: Toyland There's a story no one knows, 116 479 1256: Tramps Oh, roses, roses everywhere but only one for me! 48 449 1257: Transformation It is the time when, by the forest falls, 14 387 1258: Transmutation To me all beauty that I see 12 465 1259: Transposed Seasons The gentian and the bluebell so 18 337 1260: Transubstantiation. A Sunbeam and a drop of dew 14 426 1261: Treachery. Came a spicy smell of showers 48 50 1262: Treasure Here is a tale for infants and old nurses: 14 480 1263: Treasure Trove We were a crew of what you please, 109 399 1264: Trees Trees," so he said and laid him lovingly 14 499 1265: Tristram And Isolt. Night and vast caverns of rock and of iron; 8 68 1266: Two Lives. There is no God," one said, 20 93 1267: Two. With her soft face half turned to me, 27 38 1268: Tyranny. There is not aught more merciless 12 35 1269: Unanointed. Upon the Siren-haunted seas, between Fate's mythic shores, 36 541 1270: Unanswered How long ago it is since we went Maying! 14 499 1271: Unanswered. How long ago it is since we went Maying! 14 501 1272: Unattainable. What though the soul be tired 32 59 1273: Uncalled As one, who, journeying westward with the sun, 14 446 1274: Uncalled As one, who, journeying westward with the sun, 14 471 1275: Uncertainty It will not be to-day and yet 45 538 1276: Uncertainty It will not be to-day and yet 45 466 1277: Under Arcturus I belt the morn with ribboned mist 52 48 1278: Under The Hunter's Moon White from her chrysalis of cloud, 28 496 1279: Under The Rose He told a story to her, A story old yet new 52 481 1280: Under the Stars and Stripes High on the world did our fathers of old, 24 39 1281: Undertone Ah me! too soon the Autumn comes 15 40 1282: Unencouraged Aspiration Is mine the part of no companion hand 8 46 1283: Unforgotten How many things, that we would remember, 20 325 1284: Unfulfilled. In my dream last night it seemed I stood 46 38 1285: Unheard. All things are wrought of melody, 20 478 1286: Unmasked Was it a dream, Or a whim of the night? 66 427 1287: Unqualified Not his the part to win the goal 8 44 1288: Unrequited Passion? not hers! who held me with pure eyes: 16 587 1289: Unrequited Passion? not hers, within whose virgin eyes 16 359 1290: Unrequited Passion? not hers! who held me with pure eyes: 16 533 1291: Unsuccess Not here, O belovéd! not here let us part, in the city, but there! 32 313 1292: Unto What End, I Ask Unto what end, I ask, unto what end 14 475 1293: Unutterable. There is a sorrow in the wind to-night 8 47 1294: Vagabonds It's ho, it 's ho! when hawtrees blow 36 550 1295: Vagabonds Your heart's a-tune with April and mine a-tune with June, 18 54 1296: Vengeance. Let it sink, let it sink 18 43 1297: Victory Though dead the flower, That, from her tower, 15 349 1298: Victory. They who take courage from their own defeat 2 376 1299: Vindication Here is a tale for gossips and chaste people: 14 507 1300: Vine And Sycamore Here where a tree and its wild liana, 56 535 1301: Visions. When the snow was deep on the flower-beds, 24 40 1302: Voices I heard the ancient forest talk, 24 338 1303: Voices. When blood-root blooms and trillium flowers 24 327 1304: Voyagers Where are they, that song and tale 30 414 1305: Voyagers Where are they, that song and tale 30 330 1306: Waiting. Were we in May now, while 42 154 1307: Waiting. Come to the hills, the woods are green - 20 60 1308: Wasteland Briar and fennel and chinquapin, 40 398 1309: Waves I saw the daughters of the ocean dance 14 516 1310: What Little Things! What little things are those That hold our happiness! 18 516 1311: What Little Things! What little things are those 18 431 1312: What Of It Then Well, what of it then, if your heart be weighed with the yoke 43 313 1313: What The Flowers Saw She came through shade and shine, 40 383 1314: What The Trees Said To The Little Boy Once when the park Was very dark 18 422 1315: What You Will. When the season was dry and the sun was hot 24 42 1316: When Lydia Smiles When Lydia smiles, I seem to see 15 425 1317: When Ships Put Out To Sea It's "Sweet, good-bye," when pennants fly 28 427 1318: When Spring Comes Down The Wildwood Way When Spring comes down the wildwood way, 28 410 1319: When The Wine-Cup At The Lip. When the wine-cup at the lip 16 35 1320: Where And What? Her ivied towers tall 60 46 1321: Where The Battle Passed One blossoming rose-tree, like a beautiful thought 20 427 1322: Wherefore I would not see, yet must behold 16 43 1323: Which? The wind was on the forest, 36 34 1324: Whippoorwill Time Let down the bars; drive in the cows: 60 331 1325: Why Should I Pine? Why should I pine? when there in Spain 15 407 1326: Why? Why smile high stars the happier after rain? 9 45 1327: Will O' The Wisps Beyond the barley meads and hay, 30 332 1328: Will You Forget? In years to come, will you forget, 16 455 1329: Will-O'-The-Wisp There in the calamus he stands 28 37 1330: Willow Wood Deep in the wood of willow-trees 72 482 1331: Winter The flute, whence Summer's dreamy fingertips 14 516 1332: Winter Days These winter days," my father says, 27 396 1333: Winter Rain Wild clouds roll up, slag-dark and slaty gray, 14 535 1334: Witchcraft This world is made a witchcraft place 12 337 1335: Witchery She walks the woods, when evening falls, 72 536 1336: With The Seasons. You will not love me, sweet. 36 44 1337: With The Wind Twas when the wind was blowing from the billow-breaking sea, 30 324 1338: Witnesses You say I do not love you! - Tell me why, 18 38 1339: Woman Or What? It is a subject suited to the genius of the poet who wrote 'Bad Dreams,' 30 349 1340: Woman's Love Sweet lies! the sweetest ever heard, 24 363 1341: Woman's Portion. The leaves are shivering on the thorn, 64 39 1342: Womanhood The summer takes its hue 18 502 1343: Womanhood The summer takes its hue 18 321 1344: Wood Dreams About the time when bluebells swing 162 541 1345: Wood Myths Sylvan, they say, and nymph are gone; 60 402 1346: Wood Notes There is a flute that follows me 28 41 1347: Wood-Ways O roads, O paths, O ways that lead 28 422 1348: Wood-Words The spirits of the forest, 80 35 1349: Words I cannot tell what I would tell thee, 12 490 1350: Work What though the heart be tired, 24 320 1351: Worship. The mornings raise Voices of gold in the Almighty's praise; 16 404 1352: Young September. With a look and a laugh where the stream was flowing, 32 435 1353: Youth Morn's mystic rose is reddening on the hills, 28 534 1354: Yule. Behold! it was night; and the wind and the rushing of snow on the wind, 44 35 1355: Zero The gate, on ice-hoarse hinges, stiff with frost, 14 473 1356: Zyps Of Zirl The Alps of the Tyrol are dark with pines, 84 493 About: Madison Cawein was a poet from Louisville, Kentucky, whose poem "Waste Land" has been linked with T. S. Eliot's later The Waste Land. Cawein's father made patent medicines from herbs. Cawein thus became acquainted with and developed a love for local nature as a child. He worked in a Cincinnati pool hall as an assistant cashier for six years, saving his pay so he could return home to write. His output was thirty-six books and 1,500 poems. He was known as the "Keats of Kentucky." This page viewed 16826 times.

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