Poems by Alan Seeger
I Have A Rendezvous With Death
... Pulse nigh to pulse, and breath to breath, ...
At the Tomb of Napoleon
... There are will say, One such our lips could name ...
Coucy
... The courts where revel rang deep grass and moss ...
Do You Remember Once . . .
... Dear face, when courted Death shall claim my limbs and find them ...
Ode in Memory of the American Volunteers Fallen for France
... Whose shades our country venerates to-day, If we've not somewhat fallen and somewhat gone astray ...
A Message to America
... By the might of their hands and the strength of their will, ...
After an Epigram of Clement Marot
... Thou, Love, hast been my lord, thy shrine ...
All That's Not Love . . .
... Nor live for aught else but the joy that it craves, ...
An Ode to Antares
... Cast out industrious cares with dreams of fabulous isles -- ...
Antinous
... With sweet flesh patterned where the cool turf pressed, ...
Ariosto. Orlando Furioso, Canto X, 91-99
... With which his bounden slaves the God of Love constrains, ...
Bellinglise
... II Here, where in happier times the huntsman's horn ...
Broceliande
... Broceliande. Only at dusk, when lavender clouds in the orient twilight disband, ...
Champagne, 1914-15
... Turned their last thoughts and closed their dying eyes, Rather when music on bright gatherings lays ...
El Extraviado
... In flower and meadow and mountain and heaven where the white clouds breed ...
