Poems by Katharine Lee Bates
Only Mules
... ne was quite within its rights in sinking the cargo of the Armenian,1,422 mules valued at $191,400 ...
The Creed Of The Wood
... The Beautiful gave us life, ...
Mother
... But it was Death, dark mother and wise, ...
Anniversary Hymn
... They wrought His house of faith and prayer, the rainbow round the Throne, ...
Our Crown Of Praise
... The world's long-labored fields and vineyards trim, ...
The Pity Of It
... A mist, A woman's face down the darkness flashed, ...
If You Could Come
... Through toil-pressed, but all night long it bleeds ...
The Retinue
... German ghosts who see their works with tortured eyes, the sorry ...
Playmates
... Where Indian pipe still blanches, ...
Blood Road
... "And thou, fair youngling, wilt mend the tale ...
Our President
... North, south, east, west, waft him our honor due! ...
Around The Sun
... But Venus, thou mysterious, Enveilèd one, ...
The Presence Chamber
... Stream heavenward from the deep-cut vales that run ...
This Tattered Catechism
... Burning small fingers, that would still rebel ...
How Long?
... How long Shall folk of the burned villages in starving, staggering throng ...
