Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
Foreword to Weeds By The Wall
... "_ _In my youth 'twas thus I sang, ...
Transmutation
... Of saints, the rose evolved its bloom ...
Earth And Moon
... And now the night, the star-robed child of these, ...
Black Vesper Pageants
... Athwart whose bowl one red cloud streams, ...
Sleep Is A Spirit
... Gulfs, where man's conscience, like a restless breath ...
"Here Is The Place Where Loveliness Keeps House"
... Her firstling wind-flowers under blossoming boughs: ...
Too Late
... With Death's dumb face, too late, to see and know ...
Epilogue To Shapes & Shadows
... Dead dreams, dead hopes, dead loves, and dead desires ...
Cold
... Freeze through the forest, fettering bough and brook ...
Worship
... Our mortal frames to bear the words these speak, ...
An Old Song
... It's Oh, for the songs, where the hope's some one ...
Attainment
... On the hush these words fall slowly:&emsp ...
When Lydia Smiles
... And, lo, in haunts of hart and hind ...
Answered
... How through the heaven stole the moon's gray gleam, ...
The Were-Wolf
... SHE. Nay! 't was the blind wind sweeping through the thorn ...
