Josephine Preston Peabody High Poems

• 1. Canticle Of The Babe
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  Over the broken world, the dark gone by,
  Horror of outcast darkness torn with wars;
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• 2. The Feaster
  Oh, who will hush that cry outside the doors,
  While we are glad within?
  Go forth, go forth, all you my servitors;
  (And gather close, my kin.)
  ...
• 3. Alison's Mother To The Brook
  Brook, of the listening grass,
  Brook of the sun-fleckt wings,
  Brook of the same wild way and flickering spell!
  Must you begone? Will you forever pass,
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• 4. The Singing Man
  I
  
  He sang above the vineyards of the world.
  And after him the vines with woven hands
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• 5. The Fir-tree
  The winds have blown more bitter
  Each darkening day of fall;
  High over all the house-tops
  The stars are far and small
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• 6. The Nightingale Unheard
  Yes, Nightingale, through all the summer-time
  We followed on, from moon to golden moon;
  From where Salerno day-dreams in the noon,
  And the far rose of Pæstum once did climb.
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