Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
Restraint
... I dare not think to what fierce heaven might lead ...
The Quarrel
... Star-words, which quicker reach the sense ...
Discovery
... Who waits for me, where, note for note, ...
Overseas
... As in a net The tangled scales twist silver,-shines&hellip ...
The Tryst
... Where the white moonlight, flattered, ...
Phantoms
... Here, through the twilight, like a pale flower's ghost, ...
Witnesses
... The sad and sordid streets, where people dwell, ...
Immortelles
... Who lies before us now with pulseless breast, ...
Afterword
... Turn round! nor make me wait, ...
The Old Farm
... budded bits Where the wood-thrush came to sing ...
The Path By The Creek
... Whispering, through bramble thickets ...
Don Quixote
... On receiving a bottle of Sherry Wine of the same name ...
Messengers
... The brook, that mirrors skies and trees,-- ...
The Worlds Desire
... Her curled lips' kiss, that stained the clay, ...
The Water Witch
... Through the forest, fierce as slaughter, ...