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Our love is dying like the grass;

 And we who kissed grow coldly kind;

Half glad to see our poor love pass

 Like leaves along the wind。









   A Song of the Princess







The princess has her lovers;

 A score of knights has she;

And each can sing a madrigal;

 And praise her gracefully。



But Love that is so bitter

 Hath put within her heart

A longing for the scornful knight

 Who silent stands apart。



And tho' the others praise and plead;

 She maketh no reply;

Yet for a single word from him;

 I ween that she would die。









   The Wind







A wind is blowing over my soul;

 I hear it cry the whole night thro' 

Is there no peace for me on earth

 Except with you?



Alas; the wind has made me wise;

 Over my naked soul it blew; 

There is no peace for me on earth

 Even with you。









   A Winter Night







My window…pane is starred with frost;

 The world is bitter cold to…night;

The moon is cruel and the wind

 Is like a two…edged sword to smite。



God pity all the homeless ones;

 The beggars pacing to and fro。

God pity all the poor to…night

 Who walk the lamp…lit streets of snow。



My room is like a bit of June;

 Warm and close…curtained fold on fold;

But somewhere; like a homeless child;

 My heart is crying in the cold。









   The Metropolitan Tower







We walked together in the dusk

 To watch the tower grow dimly white;

And saw it lift against the sky

 Its flower of amber light。



You talked of half a hundred things;

 I kept each little word you said;

And when at last the hour was full;

 I saw the light turn red。



You did not know the time had come;

 You did not see the sudden flower;

Nor know that in my heart Love's birth

 Was reckoned from that hour。









   Gramercy Park



     For W。 P。







The little park was filled with peace;

 The walks were carpeted with snow;

But every iron gate was locked。

 Lest if we entered; peace would go。



We circled it a dozen times;

 The wind was blowing from the sea;

I only felt your restless eyes

 Whose love was like a cloak for me。



Oh heavy gates that fate has locked

 To bar the joy we may not win;

Peace would go out forevermore

 If we should dare to enter in。









   In the Metropolitan Museum







Within the tiny Pantheon

 We stood together silently;

Leaving the restless crowd awhile

 As ships find shelter from the sea。



The ancient centuries came back

 To cover us a moment's space;

And thro' the dome the light was glad

 Because it shone upon your face。



Ah; not from Rome but farther still;

 Beyond sun…smitten Salamis;

The moment took us; till you stooped

 To find the present with a kiss。









   Coney Island







Why did you bring me here?

The sand is white with snow;

Over the wooden domes

The winter sea…winds blow 

There is no shelter near;

 Come; let us go。



With foam of icy lace

The sea creeps up the sand;

The wind is like a hand

That strikes us in the face。

Doors that June set a…swing

Are bolted long ago;

We try them uselessly 

Alas; there cannot be

For us a second spring;

 Come; let us go。









   Union Square







With the man I love who loves me not;

 I walked in the street…lamps' flare;

We watched the world go home that night

 In a flood through Union Square。



I leaned to catch the words he said

 That were light as a snowflake falling;

Ah well that he never leaned to hear

 The words my heart was calling。



And on we walked and on we walked

 Past the fiery lights of the picture shows 

Where the girls with thirsty eyes go by

 On the errand each man knows。



And on we walked and on we walked;

 At the door at last we said good…bye;

I knew by his smile he had not heard

 My heart's unuttered cry。



With the man I love who loves me not

 I walked in the street…lamps' flare 

But oh; the girls who can ask for love

 In the lights of Union Square。









   Central Park at Dusk







Buildings above the leafless trees

 Loom high as castles in a dream;

While one by one the lamps come out

 To thread the twilight with a gleam。



There is no sign of leaf or bud;

 A hush is over everything 

Silent as women wait for love;

 The world is waiting for the spring。









   Young Love







  I



I cannot heed the words they say;

 The lights grow far away and dim;

Amid the laughing men and maids

 My eyes unbidden seek for him。



I hope that when he smiles at me

 He does not guess my joy and pain;

For if he did; he is too kind

 To ever look my way again。





  II



I have a secret in my heart

 No ears have ever heard;

And still it sings there day by day

 Most like a caged bird。



And when it beats against the bars;

 I do not set it free;

For I am happier to know

 It only sings for me。





  III



I wrote his name along the beach;

 I love the letters so。

Far up it seemed and out of reach;

 For still the tide was low。



But oh; the sea came creeping up;

 And washed the name away;

And on the sand where it had been

 A bit of sea…grass lay。



A bit of sea…grass on the sand;

 Dropped from a mermaid's hair 

Ah; had she come to kiss his name

 And leave a token there?





  IV



What am I that he should love me;

He who stands so far above me;

 What am I?

I am like a cowslip turning

 Toward the sky;

Where a planet's golden burning

Breaks the cowslip's heart with yearning;

What am I that he should love me;

 What am I?





  V



O dreams that flock about my sleep;

 I pray you bring my love to me;

And let me think I hear his voice

 Again ring free。



And if you care to please me well;

 And live to…morrow in my mind;

Let him who was so cold before;

 To…night seem kind。





  VI



I plucked a daisy in the fields;

 And there beneath the sun

I let its silver petals fall

    One after one。



I said; 〃He loves me; loves me not;〃

 And oh; my heart beat fast;

The flower was kind; it let me say

   〃He loves me;〃 last。



I kissed the little leafless stem;

 But oh; my poor heart knew

The words the flower had said to me;

   They were not true。





  VII



I sent my love a letter;

 And if he loves me not;

He shall not find my love for him

 In any line or dot。



But if he loves me truly;

 He'll find it hidden deep;

As dawn gleams red thro' chilly clouds

 To eyes awaked from sleep。





  VIII



The world is cold and gray and wet;

And I am heavy…hearted; yet

When I am home and look to see

The place my letters wait for me;

If I should find ONE letter there;

I think I should not greatly care

If it were rainy or were fair;

For all the world would suddenly

Seem like a festival to me。





  IX



I hid three words within my heart;

 That longed to fly to him;

At dawn they woke me with a start;

 They sang till day was dim。



And now at last I let them fly;

 As little birds should do;

And he will know the first is 〃I〃;

 The others 〃Love〃 and 〃You〃。





  X



Across the twilight's violet

 His curtained window glimmers gold;

Oh happy light that round my love

   Can fold。



Oh happy book within his hand;

 Oh happy page he glorifies;

Oh happy little word beneath

   His eyes。



But oh; thrice happy; happy I

 Who love him more than songs can tell;

For in the heaven of his heart

   I dwell。













Sonnets and Lyrics













   Primavera Mia







As kings who see their little life…day pass;

Take off the heavy ermine and the crown;

So had the trees that autumn…time laid down

Their golden garments on the faded grass;

When I; who watched the seasons in the glass

Of mine own thoughts; saw all the autumn's brown

Leap into life and don a sunny gown

Of leafage such as happy April has。

Great spring came singing upward from the south;

For in my heart; far carried on the wind;

Your words like winged seeds took root and grew;

And all the world caught music from your mouth;

I saw the light as one who had been blind;

And knew my sun and song and spring were you。









   Soul's Birth







When you were born; beloved; was your soul

New made by God to match your body's flower;

And were they both at one same precious hour

Sent forth from heaven as a perfect whole?

Or had your soul since dim creation burned;

A star in some still region of the sky;

That leaping earthward; left its place on high

And to your little new…born body yearned?

No words can tell in what celestial hour

God made your soul and gave it mortal birth;

Nor in the disarray of all the stars

Is any p

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