Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
Old Ghosts
... CLOVE-SPICY pinks and phlox that fill the sense ...
Going For The Cows
... The wild rose smelt like delicate wine,-- ...
The Evanescent Beautiful
... Where now the Joy that was both speech and silence ...
Love In A Garden
... And with it borne, faint on a breeze-sweet essence, ...
Kinship
... II. There is no flower of wood or lea, ...
A Song For Old Age
... Ah, well! while Life holds levee, ...
"The Morn That Breaks Its Heart Of Gold"
... From an ode "In Commemoration of the Founding of the ...
An Ode
... Their souls with fire of faith that helped them build ...
The Old Dreamer
... How we used to hug and kiss them! ...
Encouragement
... With hope and faith made strong and great, ...
Heart Of My Heart
... Flowers are not sweeter than your face is sweet-- ...
Poetry
... Climbing lone mountains towards her temple's place, ...
The End Of The Century
... Lay their gods with features battered, ...
Geraldine, Geraldine
... Would God that your grave were green ...
Kennst Du Das Land
... Know'st thou the mountain and its cloud-built bridge ...
