Poems by Isabella Valancy Crawford
The Ghosts Of The Trees
... The "Wherefore" or "Why" the tall trees stand, ...
Two Songs Of Spain
... My dark eyes flash, my clear cheek burns, ...
March
... Where scurry the white clouds, ...
Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part II.
... and the sun Walk'd pale behind the resinous, black smoke ...
His Mother
... 'Too soon, too soon!' she murmured, 'Yet I'll keep ...
La Bouquetiere
... Your laugh with mine should come in pat! ...
Bite Deep And Wide, O Axe, The Tree!
... "His crown the very heavens shall smite, ...
Old Spense
... --What next?" I've kind of stray'd from thet thar scare ...
Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part VI.
... and below, Where the coil'd waters straighten'd to a stream, ...
The Deacon And His Daughter
... An' then her heart, 'twas made clar through ...
The City Tree
... With noise and clamour through the dusty street, ...
Said The Skylark
... To bend thy white wings downward thro' the smiling of the morning, ...
Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part III.
... here it was The silver lilies drew her with white smiles ...
A Hungry Day
... He coughed, and says, "She's let her system down!" ...
Old Spookses' Pass
... Or knock off till He's finished His great day's work! ...
