Arthur Sherburne Hardy Sweet Poems

• 1. J. E. B
  Not all the pageant of the setting sun
  Should yield the tired eyes of man delight,
  No sweet beguiling power had stars at night
  To soothe his fainting heart when day is done,
  ...
• 2. With April Arbutus, To A Friend
  Fairer than we the woods of May,
  Yet sweeter blossoms do not grow
  Than these we send you from our snow,
  Cramped are their stems by winter's cold,
  ...
• 3. Songs Of Two
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  Last night I dreamed this dream: That I was dead;
  And as I slept, forgot of man and God,
  ...
• 4. My Friend
  I have a friend who came,-I know not how,
  Nor he. Among the crowd, apart,
  I feel the pressure of his hand, and hear
  In very truth the beating of his heart.
  ...
• 5. Lullaby
  O Mary, Mother, if the day we trod
  In converse sweet the lily-fields of God,
  From earth afar arose a cry of pain,
  Would we not weep again?
  ...
• 6. J. E. B.
  Not all the pageant of the setting sun
  Should yield the tired eyes of man delight,
  No sweet beguiling power had stars at night
  To soothe his fainting heart when day is done,
  ...
• 7. By A Grave
  Oft have I stood within the carven door
  Of some cathedral at the close of the day,
  And seen its softened splendors fade away
  From lucent pane and tessellated floor,
  ...

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