Cinquains (Adelaide Crapsey Poems)
Fate DefiedAs itWere tissue of silverI'll wear, O fate, thy grey,And go mistily radiant, cladLike the moon.Night WindsThe oldOld winds ...
Fate DefiedAs itWere tissue of silverI'll wear, O fate, thy grey,And go mistily radiant, cladLike the moon.Night WindsThe oldOld winds ...
Than spring's new scents The winter's earliest wind Blows from the hills the first faint breath Of Snow. Why have ...
Not spring's Thou art, but hers, Most cool, most virginal, Winter's, with thy faint breath, thy snows Rose-tinged. Adelaide Crapsey(Adelaide ...
But me They cannot touch, Old age and death. .the strange And ignominious end of old Dead folk! Adelaide Crapsey(Adelaide ...
WHY do You thus devise Evil against her? "For that She is beautiful, delicate; Therefore." Adelaide Crapsey(Adelaide Crapsey)
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