FAIR Roslin Chapel, how divine
The art that reared thy costly shrine!
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FROM the misty shores of midnight, touched with splendors of the moon,
To the singing tides of heaven, and the light more clear tha
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DEEP in the heart of the forest the lily of Yorrow is growing;
Blue is its cup as the sky, and with mystical odor o’erflowing;
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WHEN tulips bloom in Union Square,
And timid breaths of vernal air
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THE MOONBEAMS over Arno’s vale in silver flood were pouring,
When first I heard the nightingale a long-lost love deploring.&n
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Children of the elemental mother,
Born upon some lonely island shore
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"God said I am tired of kings." -- EMERSON
God said, "I am tired of kings,"--
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(Song for the City College of New York)
O youngest of the giant brood
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In robes of Tyrian blue the King was drest,
A jewelled collar shone upon his breast,
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O wonderful! How liquid clear
The molten gold of that ethereal tone,
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The heavenly hills of Holland,--
How wondrously they rise
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Wordsworth, thy music like a river rolls
Among the mountains, and thy song is fed
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AUGUST 17, 1914
The gabled roofs of old Malines
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Break off! Dance no more!
Danger is at the door.
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1914-1916
What hast thou done, O womanhood of France,
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'T was far away and long ago,
When I was but a dreaming boy,
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Long had I loved this \
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Yes, it was like you to forget,
And cancel in the welcome of your smile
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Count not the cost of honour to the dead!
The tribute that a mighty nation pays
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0 who will walk a mile with me Along life's merry way?
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You dare to say with perjured lips, "We fight to make the ocean free"?
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All night long, by a distant bell,
The passing hours were notched
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I
Lover of beauty, walking on the height
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There is a bird I know so well,
It seems as if he must have sung
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"Lights out" along the land,
"Lights out" upon the sea.
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O garden isle, beloved by Sun and Sea, --
Whose bluest billows kiss thy curving bays,
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I
Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days,
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The melancholy gift Aurora gained
From Jove, that her sad lover should not see
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O Music hast thou only heard
The laughing river, the singing bird,
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