Poems New and Old

The joyous morning ran and kissed the grass And drew his fingers through her sleeping hair, And cried, "Before thy flowers are well awake Rise, and the lingering darkness from t...

Last night a sword-light in the sky Flashed a swift terror on the dark. In that sharp light the fields did lie Naked and stone-like; each tree stood Like a tranced woman, bound...

Rose-bosom'd and rose-limb'd With eyes of dazzling bright Shakes Venus mid the twinèd boughs of the night; Rose-limb'd, soft-stepping From low bough to bough Shaking the wide-hu...

The Wakers Memories of Childhood: I.--Childhood Calls II.--The Answer III.--The First House IV.--The Other House V.--The Fire VI.--The Kite VII.--The Chair VIII.--The Swing IX.-...

Stone Trees It was the Lovely Moon The Hounds Hector Listening Stones The Enemies The Silvery One The Flute Stars Ten O'clock and Four O'clock The Yew November Skies Delight Cha...

The Evening Sky Beechwood Thy Hill Leave Not The Caves I Will Ask In Those Old Days The Ash Imagination No More Adieu The Visit Travelling The Song of the Forest Out of the East