Song Even as the wind comes scented from the sea, Even as the bee comes scented from the flower, So do I come, love, so I come from thee, Wild with thy beauty, wild with thy power. Even as the...
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488 THE COMMONWEAL February 27 , I929. POEMS e aint Francis Francis spoke to the birds By the blue Italian sea, Feeding them full with his words-"Oh little brothers," said he, "I bring you...
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J^(^'tt; Autumn Is Here Now Autumn is here I yearn for a Roman villa (A villa and peace!) With mosaics of grapevines twined with the leopards of Bacchus, And a bronze faun from Greece Standing...
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Sht Thi itntng I ntng She never knew or minded If things were silk or stuff, So long as they were lovely, It was enough. Rhinestones or diamonds Thrilled her just the same, So long as the...
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(guitars of Alcdcer Guitars, guitars of Alcacer-Quibir— Your song of sorrow is sweet to hear. You sing of lovers' hearts enchained, Of chestnut eyes, of kisses gained. Guitars, guitars of...
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