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| 8621. | Primavera in the North by Elinor Wylie> | | She has danced for leagues and leagues,
Over thorns and thistles,
Prancing to a tune of Griegg's
Performed on willow whistles.
Antelopes beho... |
| 8622. | Prophecy by Elinor Wylie> | | I shall die hidden in a hut
In the middle of an alder wood,
With the back door blind and bolted shut,
And the front door locked for good.
I shal... |
| 8623. | Spring Pastoral by Elinor Wylie> | | Liza, go steep your long white hands
In the cool waters of that spring
Which bubbles up through shiny sands
The colour of a wild-dove's wing.
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| 8624. | Sunset on the Spire by Elinor Wylie> | | All that I dream
By day or night
Lives in that stream
Of lovely light.
Here is the earth,
And there is the spire;
This is my hearth,
And... |
| 8625. | The Lost Path by Elinor Wylie> | | The garden's full of scented wallflowers,
And, save that these stir faintly, nothing stirs;
Only a distant bell in hollow chime
Cried out just n... |
| 8626. | The Pekingese by Elinor Wylie> | | For a picture
This Pekingese, that makes the sand-grains spin,
Is digging little tunnels to Pekin:
Dream him emerging in a porcelain cave
Whe... |
| 8627. | The Poor Old Cannon by Elinor Wylie> | | Upbroke the sun
In red-gold foam;
Thus spoke the gun
At the Soldier's Home:
"Whenever I hear
Blue thunder speak
My voice sounds clear
B... |
| 8628. | The Prinkin' Leddie by Elinor Wylie> | | The Hielan' lassies are a' for spinnin',
The Lowlan' lassies for prinkin' and pinnin';
My daddie w'u'd chide me, an' so w'u'd my minnie
If I s'u... |
| 8629. | The Puritan's Ballad by Elinor Wylie> | | My love came up from Barnegat,
The sea was in his eyes;
He trod as softly as a cat
And told me terrible lies.
His hair was yellow as new-cut ... |
| 8630. | Wild Peaches by Elinor Wylie> | | 1
When the world turns completely upside down
You say we'll emigrate to the Eastern Shore
Aboard a river-boat from Baltimore;
We'll live amon... |
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