Poems by Katharine Lee Bates
The Great Twin Brethren
... Till once again on those white steeds ye ride, ...
Glory
... But he tried to salute with his shattered hand: ...
Don't You See?
... 'T was a sight gave the bluefish the blues to see, ...
Our First War-Christmas
... Can gladden those eyes that weep in the hush ...
Soldiers To Pacifists
... At last even where that monstrous stone ...
To Italy
... What great, grieved faces o'er the battle hover, ...
The Sunset, Woven Of Soft Lights
... Our poor day flushed with beauty, one more rose ...
Mist
... ON the mountain side they fashion, ...
The Morning Paper
... Some crumbling, blood-soaked knoll, ...
Graves At Christiania
... We sought till our quest had drifted ...
My Lady Of Whims
... (A medieval Spanish legend slanderously setting forth the utter unreason of woman ...
When Cap'n Tom Comes Home
... Tamarinds, and dates, and luscious sweetmeats pressed ...
