Poems by George Frederick Cameron
An Answer
... To worlds like ours, where things like us belong ...
Wisdom
... she controls The time and seasons-yea, all things that are- ...
Standing On Tiptoe
... Sees drop to dust about him all his bars: ...
What Matters It?
... Shall all be stillshall all be still! ...
First Love
... For evermore, like precious wine, ...
The Way Of The World
... To have thrust to the dust to have trod on a heart that was true, ...
Amoris Finis
... Stands in his room, self-crowned and crested,Woe! ...
June
... Dear month of love, and laughter, and light song! ...
Anticipation
... What hath been ill, or is, inscribing there ...
I Am Young
... Who long ago have passed their prime ...
To The West Wind
... Should she ask for a song of his singing, ...
In After Days
... France taught the world that truth at length! ...
