Poems by Ethelwyn Wetherald
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At Waking
... The feelings that the scented woodlands bring ...
Mother and Child
... Her lips were made of sweetness, ...
The House of the Trees
... Ope your doors and take me in, ...
Absence
... The fears that freeze, the hopes that leap and burn, ...
The Song Sparrow's Nest
... Of the Love that broods on the world ...
At the Window
... th wondering eyeI note before my freckled window-pane The outstretched splendor of the earth and sky ...
The Cicada
... little fiddler, oh, how I wonderWhat you creep into or what you crawl underWhen the cold rain comes ...
The Prayer of the Year
... gropeTo the dark the silent end, Leave me Hope!Blight my bloom when I am old, Bid my sunlight cease ...
Unheard Criticism
... t constantlyThey smiled at you unseen--The ardent boy you used to be,And the man you might have been ...
Unheard Niagaras
... re it not mute,Would thunder o'er the green earth's sunlit tractsMore loudly than a myriad cataracts ...
Youth in Age
... etry, Through which we wander, lost in sweet amaze That life could hold such fairness near its close ...
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