Poems by Robert Fuller Murray
Dawn Song
... O jewelled night, that reign'st on high, ...
Partnership in Fame
... and mine Still unforgotten for your sweetness' sake ...
At a High Ceremony
... Yet, looking round, `tis truth to tell, ...
A Street Corner
... Their laughter resounds and their Fife tongues jangle, ...
Song From The Princess
... Who fight on points which neither knows, ...
Come Back to St Andrews
... And the east wind makes the student draw more close his warm red gown, ...
The Garden of Sin
... From flowers and fruit, each hour I dread ...
Ursula
... Like a tired child's, that lies and sleeps its fill ...
The City of Golf
... All the old men, all the young men, maids and matrons - ...
The Death of William Rufus
... green. There's many walk the forest, who would gladly see the sport, ...
Fickle Summer
... Then the earth her fruits shall yield, ...
For a Present of Roses
... Has it lost the power to be grateful ...
An Interview
... ' I told him where such things are had, ...
My Lady
... To match the curve which rounds her soft-flushed cheek ...
Love's Phantom
... Haunts me in dreams through half the night ...
