Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Dead Day
... And Night draws near, the sadly sweet- ...
Unencouraged Aspiration
... Whose forests deepen and whose moon goes down, ...
The Iron Cross
... Where hangs the Christ with nail-pierced feet ...
The Wood Witch
... With star-bound brow, and star-wreathed wrist, ...
May
... With her wondering words and her looks she comes, ...
Jotunheim
... IV Still in my dreams I hear that fountain flowing ...
Reasons
... III Yea, why I love thee let my heart conclude: ...
Paths
... III What words of mine can tell the spell ...
Dead And Gone
... IV. An my heart make moan and ache, ...
The Land Of Illusion
... " XII Then from their brimming urns we drank sweet must, ...
