Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Old House By The Mere
... With long, loose locks that strangely glance ...
The Portrait
... a haloed lot Of praying saints, madonnas: these, perchance, ...
The Glowworm
... Till the hopes and the doubts and the sleepless unrest ...
The Song Of Songs
... And with them, Gargoyls of dreams that groaned in the Middle Ages ...
Then And Now
... In woodlands, where bright waters ran, ...
Leander To Hero
... VI. Then where thy breasts are hollow ...
At Sunset
... The witch-faced Night and, muttering, blends ...
Romance
... Rose-flushed of face, with locks of wind-blown gold, ...
Proem To A Voice On The Wind And Other Poems
... Knowing not that which it brings ...
Dawn
... Thrilled with the coming light ...
A Street Of Ghosts
... Huge roots have wrecked, whose flagstones feel ...
After The Rain
... What is the spice that haunts each glen and glade ...
The Fairy Rade
... Crew from the thatch with long-necked cry-- ...
The Blind God
... Search through the world--where will you find ...
Why Should I Pine?
... And e'en their lips and eyes are thine: ...
