The Lost Atlantis, by Edith Willis Linn Forbes
Fair Atlantis, peerless country,
Lulled with...
Fair Atlantis, peerless country,
Lulled with...
A star that glimmers in the far-off gray
Of ev...
She came, a spirit fresh from God.
This tiny ...
Bordered by birches white and tall,
And pines...
Bride of the Night, clad in such fitting robes...
Lush summer had her lavish treasure hurled
On ...
Just where the Treasury's marble front
Looks o...
Go, lovely Rose--
Tell her that wastes her ti...
I am so blithe and glad today!
At morn I heard...
Down the silent Mississippi, with his saintly ...
O for a summer day when time was young
And o'e...
A realm of dreams is that sublimest chasm
Clef...
I We talk of taxes, and I call you friend;
...
There will be rose and rhododendron
When you a...
Down, you mongrel, Death!
Back into your ken...
To what purpose, April, do you return again?
...
"Curse thee, Life, I will live with thee no m...
I The first rose on my rose-tree
Budded, blo...
How shall I know, unless I go
To Cairo and Ca...
White with daisies and red with sorrel
And emp...
City of gardens, verdant parks, sweet bowers;...
The burning sun has scorched the rainless groun...
AFTER ALBERT SAMAIN Upon the tower's battlemen...
I do remember in the Long Ago
How flamed the m...
Within the labyrinth's depths the Minotaur,
S...