Category: Poetry
Most of the poems collected in this volume have already seen the light of print in the _Colonnade_, the monthly publication of the Andiron Club of New York University. The effort of the author has not been to write verses especially adapted to the taste of the modern public, b...
A witch dwelt high upon stern Endor's cliff. The place was dark: for night had drawn the veiling Between the mountain peaks that stand still, stiff, The frozen sentinels of Time...
1. Part 1Most of the poems collected in this volume have already seen the light of print in the _Colonnade_, the monthly publication of the Andiron Club of New York University. The effor...
3. Part 3I dare not ponder on humanity; Myself, I dare not ponder, nor my goal. Oh, would that I were lost upon that sea Into whose silence, Lethe's currents roll. Upon its bosom, would...