Poems by Thomas Bailey Aldrich
L'Eau Dormante
... And blow those kisses through that screen- ...
On Reading William Watson's Sonnet Entitled The Purple East
... Thy blood makes quick her pulses, and some day, ...
Reminiscence
... And through my thought are lotus blossoms blown ...
An Ode
... Our childrens childrens childrens eyes, ...
A Shadow of the Night
... A woman's grave, new-made, and heaped with flowers ...
Before The Rain
... We knew it would rain, for the poplars showed ...
Identity
... "I know not," said the second Shape, ...
A Dedication
... That henceforth thy gracious look ...
Guilielmus Rex
... The rest with all their pomps and trains ...
Pauline Pavlovna
... takes her by the hand and leads her across the threshold of the inner apartment, which is unoccupied ...
Quatrains
... MEMORIES TWO things there are with Memory will abide, ...
I'll Not Confer With Sorrow
... Then, folded hands on breast ...
Heredity
... Strange that two hundred years should keep ...
Echo Song
... Echo! IV Breathe the vows she since denies! ...
The Last Caesar
... Through chestnut boughs just touched with autumn's brown- ...