Thomas Wentworth Higginson
Poems (7)
- DecorationMid the flower-wreathed tombs I stand
- Ode to a ButterflyThou spark of life that wavest wings of gold,
- Since Cleopatra Died“since cleopatra died!” Long years are past,
- Such Stuff as Dreams Are Made ofNow all the cloudy shapes that float and lie
- The Snowing of the PinesSofter than silence, stiller than still air
- To DutyLight of dim mornings; shield from heat and cold;
- “The Snowing of the Pines”Softer than silence, stiller than still air