Love Poems – Page 3324

• Ashes on the Slide

  When Jim and Bill and I were boys a many years ago, / How gayly did we use to hail the coming of the snow! / Our sleds, fresh painted red and with their runners round and bright, …

• Aspiration. Sonnet

  THE planted seed consigned to common earth, / Disdains to moulder with the baser clay; / But rises up to meet the light of day, …

• At a Birthday Festival

  We will not speak of years to-night,— / For what have years to bring / But larger floods of live and light, …

• At Half past Three, a single Bird

  At Half past Three, a single Bird / Unto a silent Sky / Propounded but a single term …

• At His Grave

  Leave me a little while alone, / Here at his grave that still is strown / With crumbling flower and wreath; …

• At last, to be identified!

  At last, to be identified! / At last, the lamps upon thy side / The rest of Life to see! …

• At least — to pray — is left — is left —

  At least — to pray — is left — is left — / Oh Jesus — in the Air — / I know not which thy chamber is — …

• At leisure is the Soul

  At leisure is the Soul / That gets a Staggering Blow — / The Width of Life — before it spreads …

• Translation:Auld Lang Syne

  Should old acquaintance be forgot, / and never brought to mind ? / Should old acquaintance be forgot, …

• Auld Lang Syne (Songs from Robert Burns)

  Should auld acquaintance be forgot, / and never brought to mind ? / Should auld acquaintance be forgot, …

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