Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
Sonnet
... From which she would not, and yet would, fly free ...
Worth While
... And the smile that is worth the praises of earth ...
In England
... so men say, Who seek to weed earth's garden out, ...
Death Of Labour
... Then I saw Pale terror blanch the rosy face of mirth, ...
Older Than You
... They are back with darkness, and woe, and crime ...
In The Night
... Ah heaven! So we said, and drank, and died ...
A Married Coquette
... Though the strings of his heart may be wrenched and riven ...
A Maiden To Her Mirror
... And swore my round, full throat would bring despair ...
God's Work
... And I know that the hands of the angels ...
The Barbarous Chief
... There was trouble and shame from the hour he came- ...
The Stevedores
... We flung them away on the winds of fate, at the very first call of our land, ...
The Rape Of The Mist
... The Mist grew pale with a vague, strange fright, ...
What Had He Done?
... "Oh! I have made two plough-shares all complete, ...
You Will Forget Me
... And the heart, which you hold not in keeping to prove it ...
Robin's Mistake
... " he said. "I have seen the mowers drink it- ...
