Poems by Robert Crawford
Loss.
... She filled me with unearthly strength, ...
Before Execution.
... Ah, God! twelve hours, twelve little hours, and, lo! ...
Honey-Suckles.
... The sweet dew in the honey-suckle flowers ...
Half-Views.
... but What is half-known, like undigested food, ...
Song #5.
... Turn not on love in the heart's despair, ...
The Poet's Hope.
... In the immaterial, as he clothes himself ...
Lethe.
... Worn and occasion-soiled, men doff when they ...
Life's Eden.
... May they enter Where the life immortal ...
This Life.
... This that is shade and shine from Night brought forth ...
In Egypt.
... Warm where now love's despair wrought life's undoing, ...
By The Sea.
... To Night's church, Sweet, are calling you ...
Barbarians.
... Endued with scarce more power to see and hear ...
Youth And Age.
... As sweet as youth's, and more sufficing than ...
The Flower.
... Took root in th' mystic soil whence we have (Unclear ...
The Old Gods.
... Though your temples broke and fell as ...
