Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
The Tulip Bed At Greeley Square
... "It is well to be good though the world is vile, ...
Song Of The Rail
... But it carries a message where winged things fail ...
In Memoriam
... And I know that his place in the vineyard ...
"Where Is Thy Brother?"
... But when she scorns and jeers the noble strife, ...
Speak
... Shine through the night, speak through the dark ...
The Little White Hearse
... once more,And back to my heart surged that river of woe That but in the breast of a mother can flow ...
Solitude
... re For a large and lordly train,But one by one we must all file on Through the narrow aisles of pain ...
