Love Poems – Page 385
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An Ode to Master Anthony Stafford
come, spur away, / I have no patience for a longer stay, / But must go down … -
An Old Battle-Field
The Softest whisperings of the scented South, / And rust and roses in the cannon’s mouth; / And, where the thunders of the fight were born, … -
An old maid early eer I knew
* * * / An old maid early eer I knew / Ought but the love that on me grew … -
An Old Man's Idyl
By the waters of Life we sat together, / Hand in hand in the golden days / Of the beautiful early summer weather, … -
An Old Man's Reverie
'Tis sixty years since first beneath this tree / I stood a boy of ten, / And here what time has left, or made of me, … -
An Old Song Reversed
“there are gains for all our losses.” / So I said when I was young. / If I sang that song again, … -
An Old Street
The past walks here, noiseless, unasked, alone; / Knockers are silent, and beside each stone / Grass peers, unharmed by lagging steps and slow … -
An Old Sweetheart of Mine
As one who cons at evening o’er an album all alone, / And muses on the faces of the friends that he has known, / So I turn the leaves of fancy, till in shadowy design … -
An Old Thought
Framed in the cavernous fire-place sits a boy, / Watching the embers from his grandsire’s knee: / One sees red castles rise, and laughs with joy; … -
An Old Time Christmas
From “Marmion,” Introduction to Canto VI. / HEAP on more wood!—the wind is chill; / But, let it whistle as it will, …
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