Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Man In Gray
... If they still feel their cause was just who fought for it and lost ...
On Opening An Old School Volume Of Horace
... I had forgot. With Pyrrha and with Lydia ...
One Day And Another: A Lyrical Eclogue Part IV
... Like the fallen leaves and the acorns, am worthless and feel as sear, ...
Rest
... Here will the brooks, that rove ...
Amadis And Oriana
... And dove-pale buds, that, dropping, stripe ...
Monochromes
... Through rocks and thorns, where every footprint bleeds, ...
A Voice On The Wind
... Where the trees loom gaunt and the rocks stretch drear, ...
Dionysos
... 'Neath the white gauze, thro' which a moonlight shone, ...
Reed Call For April
... Like your young voice, like your young voice: ...
Knight-Errant
... And through its gate, borne like a bugle blast, ...
Enchantment
... That every foam-white stream that, twinkling, flows, ...
Ambition
... Hope's siren face, that speaks us sweet and fair, ...
The Wind At Night
... And stealthy starbeams, like vague specters, slip ...
Flight
... With leaves that rot: beneath the tree &emsp ...
An Antique
... above Bows, spilling all his face with flowers, ...
