Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
To Autumn
... Where splashed the murmuring forest's limpid fountains ...
Accolon Of Gaul: Part I
... but if The lone knight follow, foul fiends rise and drag ...
Above The Vales
... Of wild spear thrust, and broadsword swing, ...
The Harvest Moon
... Pelting with noiseless light the twinkling thickets, ...
The Jessamine And The Morning-Glory
... But the jessamine fragrant waxed purer with light ...
Womanhood
... To flowers, like thoughts, that haunt us evermore ...
Lines
... -- They who love others more than me, ...
Musagetes
... "'Tis not well," that one said, "you're in peril ...
The Old Man Dreams
... Where, with young cheeks, red as an _Autumn_ rose, ...
On Old Cape Ann
... Fenced in with rails and rocks, its emerald slopes,-- ...
Spring Twilight
... Poured in a slumb'rous cloud's pear-curdled breast, ...
Romaunt Of The Oak
... And a voice, in the boughs of the oak-tree gnarled,-- ...
Transformation
... Perfume, that leads me on from dream to dream-- ...
Ghosts
... Born of these three and my thoughts you came drifting, ...
Heat
... The locust flails the noon, where harnessed Thirst, ...
