Poems by Lucy Maud Montgomery
Down Home
... Thereto the gleeful moonbeams throng Beside the open kitchen door ...
Companioned
... And love-lipped dreams the past had kept, ...
Down Stream
... er than human hearts can hold! While the world's tired children sleep we bend to our oars with faces ...
Echo Dell
... This lonely, witching Echo Dell! Even the winds an echo know, ...
Fancies
... Are simply the souls of beautiful things! The poppies aflame with gold and red ...
For Little Things
... And straight my heart was mirth-possessed ...
Forever
... Through the darkness we shall fare with fearless jest, ...
Genius
... Their vanished joy and pleasure, their pain and their heart-breaking, ...
Gratitude
... So I thank thee, oh, friend, for this gift of thine ...
Harbor Dawn
... For the waves have wooed all the winds to sleep ...
Harbor Moonrise
... And brimmed with the wine of entranced delight, ...
I Feel (Verse Libre)
... Like taking Its unholy perpetrators ...
If Mary Had Known
... Those dear feet that must walk such a hard, starless way to the Rood! But if Mary had known, ...
In an Old Farmhouse
... There are children's flower-faces and women's sweet laughter ...
In an Old Town Garden
... Winds spent with roaming love to stray, Upgathering to themselves the breath ...
