Poems by Wilcox Ella Wheeler
Love Song
... But there, in the fair worlds youth, ...
Impatience
... Before we meet, hours, days, and weeks must roll, ...
Custer
... BOOK THIRD. There is an interval of eight years between Books Second and Third ...
A Suggestion
... But, if you sit and stare, sir! ...
Beyond
... As journeying friends bring distant regions near ...
Finis
... The leaves drift down, the green grows brown, ...
A trusting little leaf of green,
... 'How comes it, then, that thou art left here sighing! ''Now by my faith though art a lovely leaf- ...
It All Will Come Out Right
... Though Labour toils through blinding tears ...
Arise
... but at best, If you work with zeal and ardor till the night, ...
Desolation
... Oh, then is the time if we could to weep! But no tears soften this dull, pale woe ...
Limitless
... With hope for the spirit and oil for the wound, ...
Fame
... And so they would praise me, and so they would raise me ...
I Told You
... And the leaves o' the trees, and the flowers and bees, ...
So Long In Coming
... Its winds are harsh, and bleak, and dreary, ...
Kingdom of Love
... "But my feet never roam from the "Kingdom of Home," ...
