Poems by Dora Sigerson Shorter
An Eastern God
... I said, "If in those lands you wander still, ...
The Freeborn
... What crime but this, else would his poor babes die, ...
The Harpers Story
... In faith, quoth he, I thought that some foul snare ...
A Careless Heart
... If you can find it, pray you tell, ...
The Robin
... And flirts his nut-brown wings, ...
Cecilias Way
... On the wings that fear would lend her! ...
The Man Who Trod On Sleeping Grass
... Three days, three nights I slumbered, ...
The Fair Little Maiden
... " And who let him pass through the courtyard, ...
To Clarissa
... So soft your eye, so sweet your lip, ...
The Comforters
... The soft little hands of the rain stroked my pale cheek, ...
A Song For Evaleen
... So they grow not dull with grief or too bright with fears ...
The Black Horseman
... I am the best adventure," smiled the black horseman ...
The Priests Brother
... " "God rest you, brother," the good priest said, ...
A Vagrant Heart
... Would you leave your world of passion for a home that knows no riot ...
The Spies
... Sings, till the Saint forgives, all the late news of earth, ...
