Poems by Arthur Henry Adams
The Minstrel
... A moment later she glances round again, and deliberately throws down the red rose ...
Bayswater.W.
... And when night comes strange jewels strew ...
The Dwellings Of Our Dead.
... No Spring comes trysting here with new-loosed tresses, ...
Maoriland
... "Death!" though skies are fair above her ...
The Goal.
... Until the end. Then peered the stooping sun across the plain ...
The New Woman.
... So she shall tempt and touch and try and taste, ...
On The Plains.
... Their green sails swell, and their brown oars flash ...
The Tui.
... Hidden high on some tall tree, ...
The Reaper.
... On the sward of the sky the star-blossoms peep, ...
Song.
... Warm with hopes that almost frighten ...
China 1899
... Her dream-hazed eyes knowing no hopes, no tears, ...
Blossom Of Life.
... Through life she laughed her careless way, ...
The World Has Grown So Grey.
... And the naked truth knells at my heart ...
Sunset.
... " And yet, last night, one watched with listless eyes ...
A Pair Of Lovers In The Street
... Of Gods wide universe the strands &emsp ...
