Robert Malise Bowyer Nichols White Poems

• 1. The Philosopher's Oration
  (From 'A Faun's Holiday')
  
  
  Meanwhile, though nations in distress
  ...
• 2. November
  As I walk the misty hill
  All is languid, fogged, and still;
  Not a note of any bird
  Nor any motion's hint is heard,
  ...
• 3. The Sprig Of Lime
  He lay, and those who watched him were amazed
  To see unheralded beneath the lids
  Twin tears, new-gathered at the price of pain,
  Start and at once run crookedly athwart
  ...
• 4. The Assault
  The beating of the guns grows louder.
  'Not long, boys, now'.
  My heart burns whiter, fearfuller, prouder.
  Hurricanes grow
  ...
• 5. The Tower
  It was deep night, and over Jerusalem's low roofs
  The moon floated, drifting through high vaporous woofs.
  The moonlight crept and glistened silent, solemn, sweet,
  Over dome and column, up empty, endless street;
  ...

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