Clarence Urmy

  • Within my heart I long have kept
    A little chamber cleanly swept,
    Embroidered with a fleur-de-lis,
    And lintel boughs of redwood-tree;
    A bed, a book, a crucifix,
    Two little copper candlesticks
    With tapers ready for the match
    The moment I his...

  • As i came down Mount Tamalpais,
      To north the fair Sonoma Hills
    Lay like a trembling thread of blue
      Beneath a sky of daffodils;
    Through tules green a silver stream
      Ran south to meet the tranquil bay,
    Whispering a dreamy, tender tale
      ...