Poems

Prevision

Prevision Oh, days of beauty standing veiled apart, With dreamy skies and tender, tremulous air, In this rich Indian summer of the heart Well may the […]

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Unguarded

Unguarded The Mistress of the Roses Is haply far away, And through her garden closes What strange intruders stray. See on its rustic spindles The sundrop’s […]

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My Son

My Son Here is his little cambric frock That I laid by in lavender so sweet, And here his tiny shoe and sock I made with […]

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A Dedication

A Dedication They are rhymes rudely strung with intent less Of sound than of words, In lands where bright blossoms are scentless, And songless bright birds; […]

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A Fragment

A Fragment They say that poison-sprinkled flowers Are sweeter in perfume Than when, untouched by deadly dew, They glowed in early bloom. They say that men […]

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