Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
Widows
... Till, bruised and bleeding with life's brutal storms, ...
The Tendril's Faith
... Just look at the walls between you and the day, ...
Ghosts
... Born with joy, reared with hope, died in pain and unrest, ...
The Same Old Strain
... With his temper and spleen, she's no peace of her life ...
The Island Of Endless Play
... " Then he let out the sails and away went the three, ...
Who Is A Christian?
... Christ, with Thy great, sweet, simple creed of love, ...
Clara Morris (Written for a Benefit Given Mrs. Morris)
... But low lies the harp that once thrilled to her strain ...
Mesalliance
... And she tears at the bonds which are binding her so, ...
One Woman's Memory
... He died in the bloom of his manhood's youth ...
Wherefore?
... That, when hearts love too well, falls in between ...
A Girl's Autumn Reverie
... There fell such shade, our paths seemed laid ...
Wild Oats
... " Ah! his eye was too bright, and his cheek was too red, ...
The Two Ships
... He could hear their shouts of laughter, ...
"Give Us A Call!"
... And there's little in this life that money won't buy ...
The Winds of Fate
... Like the winds of the seas are the ways of fate, ...
