Tag Archive for: HELEN A. SAXON

NIGHT.

NIGHT. 570.3 WITHIN the shelter of thy calm, Night, I loose the tinselled vestures of the day, With eager hands unbind and fling away The cap and bells that made the crowd's delight, The shallow mask that screened me from their sight. Deep…
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MILLET’S ANGELUS.

MILLET'S ANGELUS. 511.2 ENVELOPED by the sunset's crimson tida That over all the dreaming landscape lies- Transfusing it to glory with the skies- In reverence stand the tollers side by side, Earth-stained and weary, while across the wide,…