Robert Underwood Johnson
Poems (9)
- A September VioletFor days the peaks wore hoods of cloud,
- As a Bell in a ChimeSets its twin-note a-ringing,
- Browning at AsoloThis is the loggia Browning loved,
- From "The Voice of Webster"Silence was envious of the only voice
- I Begged a Kiss of a Little MaidShyly, sweetly, she consented;
- IllusionsGo stand at night upon an ocean craft,
- In Tesla's LaboratoryHere in the dark what ghostly figures press!—
- The Blossom of the SoulThou half-unfolded flower
- The Wistful DaysWhat is there wanting in the Spring?