Poems by Conrad Aiken

Poems by Conrad Aiken

Variations: X, by Conrad Aiken

Queen cleopatra, now grown old,
Watched the green grass turning brown..
The river is shrunk t...

Variations: XI, by Conrad Aiken

This night I dreamed that you shone before me
Colder and paler than rose-flushed marble,
With ...

Variations: XII, by Conrad Aiken

Wind, wind, wind in the old trees,
Whispering prophecies all night long..
What do the grey l...

Variations: XIII, by Conrad Aiken

Blue waves are driven by wind,
The leaves are driven,
And the clouds go hurrying dizzily over...