Tag Archive for: Silence

The Respite

THE RESPITE 4671 Now, night, dun-winged, upon a stressful world descends, With calm decree of silence, and day's fanfare ends; Freed souls steal down dim aisles shading sea of sleep, to Awhile to drift, like ships becalmed upon the deep …

The Heaviest Cross

THE HEAVIEST CROSS Edgar M More 4851 It must be pitiful to bear great blame, All undeserved, sure that with open scorn, Or unclean jests of their own vileness born, Or covert sneers, vile lips repeat your name To know that honest men whom…

The Little Heroine

The Little Heroine 1652 "Eay, who will climb the belfry tower And cut cut that banner down; All broken in the Austrian's power, They gullop from the town "And surely the an Idie taunt With this day's victory gained, To see you painted…

The November Moon

The silvery moon looks down, looks down From her balcony in the skies On n somber wood of russet and brown With wide and wondering eyes And she looks in valu on will and plain For the grave where summer les, For the dalsy is dead and the…

The Spirit Of The Fall

THE SPIRIT OF THE FALL 5532 Beside a woodland stream whose waters brawl, All pensive, sits the Spirit of the Fall Her garments brown and gold, her shoul- ders bare, Her bosom curtained by her loosened hair Her brow entwined with maple leaves…

Sonnet To The Laugh Of A Child

Sonnet to the Laugh of a Child 5538 Golden music fashioned by the stars, And chanted by the fairies in the gloom- In the gray and ghostly gloom Where the whitened birches loom, And the summer's sliken vestures Hold a rare and rich perfume, Oh,…

His Highness Heir-Apparent Of Tomorrow

HIS HIGHNESS HEIR-APPARENT OF TOMORROW 3902 I His Highness, heir-apparent morrow, of to- Has joined our happy circle; naked he came; And of his need he was constrained to borrow Ralment and food and…

Silence Is Golden

Silence is Golden 4095 Silence is Golden Youn When I was joined to Minnie, she, like many of her sex, Was prone to talk so ceaselessly my patience she would vex; But I have trained her to be still whene'er I crook my thumb; I've got her fund…

The Man With The Hoe

The Man With the Hoe EDWIN MARKHAM 4162 Written after seeing the painting by Millet) "God made man in His own image: In His own Image made He him"-Genesis Bowed with the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground,…

Rememebtance

Rememebtance 2562 Soft! and low the music came, And yet it every crevice filled; Strains of melody so sweet That s'en the mocking bird was stilled And then there came the silence, doe When every note had passed away, Leaving naught but…

Reading The Appointments

Reading the Appointments 4532 I was sitting in a wing slip, near the stern rail, When the Bishop oarne in softly, with a face rene but pale, And a silence indescribably pathetic in its power, Such as might have reigned in heaven then that ''space…