Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Epic
... "God grant they bear thee back no corse!"-- ...
The Window On The Hill
... Seems blown mist in the lightning's glare: ...
Orlando Mad
... -- 'Mid foam thou smil'st: I spurn the ground-- ...
On Re-reading Certain German Poets
... In storm, through which Mephisto leers, ...
Love, The Interpreter
... Like some wild spirit, 'thwart the cataract's leap-- ...
Berrying
... The wildflowers blessed her, ...
One Who Loved Nature
... Yea, he knew What virtue lay within each flower, ...
Self And Soul
... _" And a swine-herd passed with his swine, ...
Tones
... While dwindles, moon-white, through the dusk ...
Drouth
... III Dead! dead! all dead beside the drouth-burnt brook, ...
The Glory And The Dream
... Her breasts, through which the veined violets stream ...
A Southern Girl
... Through whom one feels what soul and heart may mean, ...
Ballad Of Low-Lie-Down
... Sighed, "While still 'tis pheasant weather, ...
In The Lane
... When the weight of the apples breaks down the boughs, ...
Despondency
... These shall not change the darkness, gathered here, ...
