Poems by Washington Allston
Rosalie
... And something blent of smiles and tears ...
Thought
... - Those fierce avengers, whom the murdered dead ...
Myrtilla
... O'er life's drear waste, without a gleam ...
And Now In Accents Deep And Low
... Which still, though not a breeze was there, ...
A Smile
... Like flowering graves, the growth of buried care! ...
On The Late S. T. Coleridge
... And thou art gone, most loved, most honoured friend! ...
Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock
... One summer off Cap Ferrat we watched a black seagull ...
Vapor Trail Reflected in the Frog Pond
... crack of deputies' rifles practicing their aim on stray dogs at night, ...
Parkinson’s Disease
... She is leading her old father into the future ...
The Bear
... was that sticky infusion, that rank flavor of blood, that poetry, by which I lived ...
Another Night in the Ruins
... on blue, lightning-flashed moments of the Atlantic ...
After Making Love We Hear Footsteps
... and smile and touch arms across this little, startlingly muscled body&mdash ...
The Man Splitting Wood in the Daybreak
... can’t, even in spring, break through the hard earth ...
The Correspondence-School Instructor Says Goodbye to His Poetry Students
... their solitude given away in poems, only their loneliness kept ...
Saint Francis and the Sow
... from the fourteen teats into the fourteen mouths sucking and blowing beneath them: ...
