Excerpt from Music and Memory: And Other Poems III Love's self-denial IV Love's Art V Love's Song VI Love's Faithfulness VII Love's Dream VIII Love's Farewell IX Love's good-night TO A. R. Singing A birthday sonnet beauty night-scene luna night AT sea the tree autumn winter-gray lullaby the ride the hindu singer hindu lament waiting unfinished thoughts sounds the path OF the storm the storm winds the viking-maid. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Love's Music and Other Poems Thou, Who dost lead their journeying Who learn Thy lore in stars above, And in our earth, herself a star 0 Love, reveal to them Thy love! About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Love Songs, and Other Poems HE threw him a rose as he turned away, He passed it lightly from hand to lip, Then, with a smile more grave than gay, Touched his cap with a finger-tip Went away, with his martial tread, To swell the lists of the early dead. She watched him passing over the lawn, Down through the roses, out of the gate; Have the light and life of the morning gone, Or is her young heart left desolate She threw him a rose, and her eyelids fell Did She throw him ber own proud heart as well? About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Songs for All Seasons, and Other Poems Songs for all seasons, we love them, The harmonies borne on the breeze. We love the deep tones of the billows, The brisk, busy, hum of the bees. The harvesting songs they are pleasant, The scent of the harvest, how sweet! Yet never a song of the seasons With Winter's own song can compete. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Love Songs Cecelia A Love Lyric I Give me, O Muse, the power to sing! Inspire me, thou immortal Love - Chaste and unspotted as a dove - A full sweet note and clear to ring! A song of love not born of earth, Such love as but one poet dreamed! True love has many a song redeemed From nothingness to priceless worth. A soul she was, so good, so kind, That joy she brought where'er she went; She seemed a heavenly spirit sent To earth, that we her heaven might find. Of her, who dearer was to me Than any soul I ever knew, So constant she, so loving, true, There could not nobler sister be. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from Love and the Year: And Other Poems When the blossoms appear, When new life is springing in all nature's veins And love-songs are ringing in myriad strains, When earth and the air are all fragrant and mellow And each living thing longs to mate with its fellow. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.