Poetry, Volume 9Harriet Monroe Modern Poetry Association, 1917 |
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Pagina 77
... Now the far halls beyond Orion Are shaken with music . For this chord , living , This soul that knows not peace- This dream - dust - stretches out Across the silence . II PINES ON A MOUNTAIN Red pine - trunks ! [ 77 ] The Pine Branch.
... Now the far halls beyond Orion Are shaken with music . For this chord , living , This soul that knows not peace- This dream - dust - stretches out Across the silence . II PINES ON A MOUNTAIN Red pine - trunks ! [ 77 ] The Pine Branch.
Pagina 78
... Of warriors , dark , green - crested , To whom the snows Are only wine and trumpets , To whom the winds Are only battle . The Wave Symphon III THE WAVE SYMPHONY A Screen by [ 78 ] POETRY : A Magazine of Verse Pines on a Mountain.
... Of warriors , dark , green - crested , To whom the snows Are only wine and trumpets , To whom the winds Are only battle . The Wave Symphon III THE WAVE SYMPHONY A Screen by [ 78 ] POETRY : A Magazine of Verse Pines on a Mountain.
Pagina 79
... tumult to tumult , from music to music , Crest to trough , foam - height to hollow , Peace drowning passion , and passion Leaping from peace . IV BUDDHA APPEARING FROM BEHIND MOUNTAINS A Painting by Choga [ 79 ] The Wave Sympathy.
... tumult to tumult , from music to music , Crest to trough , foam - height to hollow , Peace drowning passion , and passion Leaping from peace . IV BUDDHA APPEARING FROM BEHIND MOUNTAINS A Painting by Choga [ 79 ] The Wave Sympathy.
Pagina 80
... — To divide the corrupt and cloven earth For the triumphal entry of his burning form . Arthur Davison Ficke See me ! My hair is dripping with nectar- Starlings [ 80 ] POETRY : A Magazine of Verse Buddha Appearing from Behind Mountains 888.
... — To divide the corrupt and cloven earth For the triumphal entry of his burning form . Arthur Davison Ficke See me ! My hair is dripping with nectar- Starlings [ 80 ] POETRY : A Magazine of Verse Buddha Appearing from Behind Mountains 888.
Pagina 97
... mountain , fill Their crevices , and stain Their ridges green . But the poet kept " too much mortality " : They drove me forth . The angry trees Roared till I tumbled lean and lewd Out of that Paradise . The forest rose To scourge my ...
... mountain , fill Their crevices , and stain Their ridges green . But the poet kept " too much mortality " : They drove me forth . The angry trees Roared till I tumbled lean and lewd Out of that Paradise . The forest rose To scourge my ...
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