Poems by Lucy Maud Montgomery
You
... That winds the dimpling valley through, ...
The Poet
... And somebut he smiled and forgave themwho deemed him wholly mad! ...
Unrecorded
... By the carpenter's bench or in Nazareth street ...
A Shore Twilight
... But the glad winds that utter naught of grief ...
The Call
... But I dreamed of the face that would blush and pale ...
Which Has More Patience -- Man or Woman?
... all-round patience&emsp ...
Twilight in the Garden
... The west wind blowing o'er branch and flower ...
The Little Gable Window
... day, Face as fresh and fair as May-time, lips of laughter, eyes of blue, ...
Twilight and I Went Hand in Hand
... To hills where sunset's shaken flame ...
