Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
Reply To Rudyard Kipling's Poem: 'he travels the fast who travels alone'
... Though he laughs in the daytime, oft weeps through the nights ...
The Gossips
... And the dark, handsome Bee, with his cloak o'er his shoulder, ...
A Lover's Quarrel
... Oh, bold was this suitor, and blithe as bold! ...
Show me the Way
... Up to those heights where these things seem child's-play: ...
I Shall Not Forget
... And the spell of your presence, in absence, is o'er me, ...
Two Nights
... Deep shuddering sighs told more than lips could say ...
Dorothy D.
... It's "you musn't lie there like a sleepy head," ...
A Picture
... Laid its bruised cheek as he moved slowly by, ...
Blind Sorrow
... Now, seeing His great wisdom, though I languish, ...
The Foolish Elm
... "You are fair," he said, as she bent down her head, ...
The Jealous Gods
... ) They walked through green and sunlit ways ...
The Tavern Of Last Times
... And, leaning lawnward, is the room where Keats ...
But One
... Though still youth's summer sunlight glows ...
Unconquered
... Though firm thy hand, and strong thy aim, and straight ...
Forward
... Otherwise With onward pointing feet and searching eyes ...
