Poems by Isabella Valancy Crawford
Love's Land
... And Love builds on the rose-winged cloud, ...
The Land Of Kisses
... Passing well, well, well ...
Beside The Sea
... Its prow and answering swore, "'Tis Love!" ...
"The Earth Waxeth Old."
... Where tall trees wav'd from side to side, ...
A Harvest Song
... That rattled thro' the leaves, ...
His Sweetheart
... 'Sweet, thy Soldier's coming!' ...
Roses In Madrid
... Still are fresh and sweet ...
An Interregnum
... From those high towers, Spring, earth's fairest lord, ...
Caesar's Wife
... Or stains with Jovian revels-that separate sphere, ...
Some Of Farmer Stebbin's Opinions
... "An' while their red, rough tongues push back ...
The Sword
... * * Thus wert thou forged, O lissome sword ...
Late Loved--Well Loved
... Would the pale rose were flush'd to red!" ...
The Roman Rose-Seller
... Virginia, Here is a rose that has a canker in't, and yet ...
"In Exchange For His Soul!"
... Thy palms, like sickly weeds, shall die! ...
The Wooing Of Gheezis
... farewell!" "I see thine eyes, O Segwun, laugh behind the buds ...
