Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Owlet
... " II When night has dulled the lily's white, ...
On The Road
... Free from care and safe from strife, ...
The Willow Bottom
... Hummed round of bees, through blossoms spilling dew,-- ...
Preludes
... - If the wind and the brook and the bird would teach ...
In The Shadow Of The Beeches
... Where,-like some great arm that reaches ...
Summer
... Where golden sheaves are heaped by damsels blithe: ...
The Passing Glory
... Rains dead leaves down--wild leaves, that mark the ebb, ...
Evasion
... II From your sweet lips no word hath ever fallen ...
Sibylline
... With secrets of the bourne that hope hath guessed,&emsp ...
Death In Life
... Owl-swarmed, that looms in glaring glooms, ...
Problems
... Or what is love, that seems of Earth, ...
Riches
... The gold that soils, that turns to dust-- ...
At The Stile
... "-- "I say thee _nay_ now the cherry-trees flower, ...
The Limnad
... Like wild-wood buds, the Twilight stands, ...
The Paphian Venus
... - A wreck! ten hundred years have smeared with slime: ...
