Poems by Madison Julius Cawein
The Festival Of The Aisne
... And crowned like kings, in human-guise: ...
Apocalypse
... now a look. So when I found her, gazing in ...
Accolon Of Gaul: Part II
... Where brier and thorn have gashed her gown's pinched green, ...
Hoodoo
... The little green leaves fall dead from the trees-- ...
The Forest Of Dreams
... While the wind, that tossed in the tattered tree, ...
A Lament
... I. White moons may come, white moons may go, ...
Rosemary
... She stood; love's dreams in girlhood's face and eyes, ...
There Are Faeries
... Ouphes, that shepherd moths of dusk- ...
July
... Plumps its packed burs: and, swelling, just in reach ...
Accolon Of Gaul: Part IV
... Plunged--and the great boar, stretched in sullen death, ...
La Beale Isoud
... With wind-bulged cheeks, a quick breath sends-- ...
The Wind Witch
... It kissed her throat, her chin, her mouth, ...
Reincarnation
... Lust-crowned he lived, yea, lived in God's despite, ...
The Land Of Candy
... And he, From that time on, took toast and tea, ...
Carissima Mea
... Of their dear loves, like some slim tree, ...
