Maurice Henry Hewlett High Poems

  • 1.
    Oh, I am weak to serve thee as I ought;
    My shroud of flesh obscures thy deity,
    So thy sweet Spirit that should embolden me
    To shake my wings out wide, serves me for nought,
    ...
  • 2.
    When winds blow high and leaves begin to fall,
    And the wan sunlight flits before the blast;
    When fields are brown and crops are garnered all,
    And rooks, like mastered ships, drift wide and fast;
    ...
  • 3.
    Since green earth is awake
    Let us now pastime take,
    Not serving wantonness
    Too well, nor niggardness,
    ...
  • 4.
    Of courteous Limozin wight,
    Gobertz, I will indite:
    From Poicebot had he his right
    Of gentlehood;
    ...
  • 5.
    That hour when thou and Grief were first acquainted
    Thou wrotest, "Come, for I have lookt on death."
    Piteous I held my indeterminate breath
    And sought thee out, and saw how he had painted
    ...
  • 6.
    Hearken, O passers, what thing
    Fortuned in Hellas. A maid,
    Lissom and white as the roe,
    Lived recess'd in a glade.
    ...
  • 7.
    To the Fountain of my long Dream,
    To the Chalice of all my Sorrow,
    To the Lamp held up, and the Stream
    Of Light that beacons the Morrow;
    ...
  • 8.
    Queen of the shadows, Maid and Wife,
    Twifold in essence, as in life,
    The lamp of Death, the star of Birth,
    Half cradled and half mourned by Earth,
    ...
  • 9.
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Total 9 High Poems by Maurice Henry Hewlett

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