Poems by Duncan Campbell Scott
A Mystery Play
... * * _The moon is gone, the dawning brings ...
Tender-heartedness
... Fell in the fire and was burned to ashes ...
The Closed Door
... Who was health and wealth and all, ...
Elizabeth Speaks
... (Aetat Six) Now every night we light the grate ...
Ecstasy
... Of thy clear flight in the light and the air, ...
Madonna With Two Angels
... That the best of the world is home and love ...
Three Songs
... Of brightness and laughter and lightness, ...
Mid-August
... Where the bees searched and tarried ...
From 'Lines In Memory Of Edmund Morris'
... . . . . . . What we may think, who brood upon the theme, ...
Fantasia
... From the dull stones as the lightning from the thunder ...
Life And Death
... That stretched from the wet sands last wavy crease, &emsp ...
Willow-Pipes
... Grey leaves and green, and twigs and tender slips, ...
The Sailor's Sweetheart
... And there's no one left to kiss me now ...
Off Riviere Du Loup
... Has filled your canvas curves with rose, ...
At William Maclennan's Grave
... Garnered with rust and with weeds ...
