Poems by Ada Cambridge
The Winged Mariners
... Where luscious berries, red and brown, are found- ...
The Season
... On the blue-brown trunks, now filled with life, ...
Recollection
... Through gulfs and channels hollow'd by the tides: ...
Fashion
... Though worth a thousand fortunes, counting all, ...
Granny
... She darns the stockings, keeps the house, ...
Aunt Dorothy's Lecture
... And broad Greek brows, with a tint of bronze, ...
Dawnlight On The Sea
... The sweet, salt breeze, like richest wine, is thrilling ...
By The Camp Fire
... There's the strange clamour, hoarse and shrill, that drowns the bull-frogs' hollow bell ...
Awake
... Arms, hush'd and still, but pulsing quick, ...
What Of The Night?
... Confused with noise of passing feet - ...
Honour
... Know myself right, though every tongue should blame ...
Despair
... Drifting, I spread vain hands, and vainly peer ...
The Crown Of Thorns
... " "And the soldiers platted a crown of thorns, and put it on His head ...
Home-Sick
... Still shows the heap'd earth, fresh and brown,- ...
An Anniversary
... XIV. Ah, dear! our very griefs are glad ...