Poems by Thomas Bailey Aldrich
Broken Music
... From out God's mystic setting plucked life's pearl-- ...
Henry Howard Brownell
... Balms for bruised hearts that languish in the dearth ...
Destiny
... Like flower on flower, that night, on Beauty's breast ...
Alec Yeaton's Son
... The winds were hushed, the waves were spent, ...
An Alpine Picture
... With drifts of snow, fantastic wreath on wreath ...
After The Rain
... From out the dripping ivy leaves, ...
Thalia
... though "parting is such sweet sorrow" ...
Sweetheart, Sigh No More
... Sing it, sing it, and through the summer long ...
With Three Flowers
... Herewith I send you three pressed withered flowers: ...
Elmwood
... Whence the dear light of sense and thought has fled, ...
Eidolons
... Unconfined By shroud or coffin, disembodied souls, ...
Memory
... Then, pausing here, set down its load ...
Monody On The Death Of Wendell Phillips
... 'T was the smoke from the well-won fields ...
Act V
... [MIDNIGHT.] First, two white arms that held him very close, ...
At The Funeral Of A Minor Poet
... Not for us Madonnas leaning from their starry thrones ...
