Poems by George William Russell
The Burning-Glass
... And melts and maddens all my blood, ...
A Return
... We turned back mad: we thought of the morrow, ...
Reflections
... HOW shallow is this mere that gleams! ...
Om
... And here the voice of earth was stilled, ...
Dawn Song
... I know In my breast what ardours gay ...
A New Being
... These thoughts, a fiery gentle rain, ...
The Tide of Sorrow
... Where below the grey-lipped sands drink in the flowing tides, ...
The Spirit of the Gay
... So your life was like a spheres: ...
Babylon
... THE BLUE dusk ran between the streets: my love was winged within my mind, ...
The Voice of the Waters
... Where the stars like dewdrops glistened on the mountain slope of night ...
A Last Counsel
... From our place of wounds and weeping, ...
Ordeal
... Where the Dark Immortal would shepherd our weeping souls ...
Unconscious
... THE WINDS, the stars, and the skies though wrought ...
The Free
... They slept in the clefts of the mountains: ...
The Voice of the Sea
... With storm-lips curled in scorn ...
