Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
Haunted
... "Touch not, taste not the drink accursed!" ...
Attainment
... Once you let the spiritual laws be understood, ...
Guilo
... thee alone. Why dost thou sigh, and wear that face of sorrow ...
Drouth
... The rain But fits the shorn field for new yield of grain ...
At Set of Sun
... That cumbered the heart--ground where it stood-- ...
The Traveled Man
... When asked to dine, to meet these traveled people, ...
Time's Hymn Of Hate
... Oh, boastful, wicked land, that once was beautiful and great, ...
The speech of silence
... Too vast the knowledge which my soul hath stirred ...
Conversation
... tead of wasting all our words on the evanescent, the ever-changing, the trivial, and the unimportant ...
Floods
... In dismay I saw by the red lightning's lurid glare ...
The Trio
... But only once we feel the soul's great passion ...
To Marry Or Not To Marry?
... " Maud, twice widowed ("sod and grass") ...
Transformation
... The warmth which comes from heavenly fire, ...
The Two Armies
... We are fighting one fight, we are all kinsmen here ...
The Girl Of The U.S.A.
... And they know how to dress, and they wear their clothes ...
