Poems by Julia Caroline (Ripley) Dorr
Outgrown
... Now farewell! For the sake of old friendship I have ventured to tell you the truth, ...
To A Late Comer
... Ah, friend, dear, friend, why didst thou come so late ...
To-morrow
... Shall I, who have proved thee good, thy sister shun ...
O Wind that Blows Out of the West
... Through the boundless fields of space, ...
The Kiss
... Through our love's long night, ...
Discontent
... Where the tall weeds flaunt in the sun, ...
Hush!
... Take thou the gift, O Earth! On Night's soft breast ...
Two Paths
... Still sweet and fair where blooms and grasses meet- ...
The Legend of the Organ Builder
... No one questioned when, with pallid lips, he poured his tears like rain ...
"O Earth, Art Not Thou Weary?"
... O'er the cold surge that chills the shore it laves, ...
With A Rose From Conway Castle
... Fling forth their pennants to the freshening breeze, ...
