Poems by Isabel Ecclestone Mackay
In An Autumn Garden
... Breathes like a startled spirit o'er the grass ...
The Sleeping Beauty
... While winds have wooed and ardent suns have burned ...
The Troubadour
... That runs so straight and white between-- ...
The Happy Traveller
... Than nature's fullest giving-- ...
Little Brown Bird
... Breaking clouds chasing through,-- ...
Premonition
... Knowing the brightness of some far to-morrow ...
The Vision
... Thine empty glance which some wild spell enthralleth! ...
Glamour
... Watching the ribboned water-reeds, ...
Possession
... He looked to the slope where a brooklet purled, ...
Marguerite de Roberval
... But I knew E'en from the firstthe unequal strife would prove ...
The Enchantress
... But--should she come no more!-- ...
Friendship
... Since, yesterday, you passed with lowered eyes! ...
The Materialist
... These heights, these depths, these flaming worlds, ...
The Sea's Withholding
... Till night's soft finger blurred them out, ...
First Love
... BY the pulse that beats in my throat ...
