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Clip imagination's wing and kill delight - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
Go hence bearing a talisman - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
Wrapt among the balms and hieroglyphs - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
After the lapse of thrice a thousand years - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
A spirit on slender ropes of mist - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Before the Rain"
Tangled in tremulous skeins of rain - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Before the Rain"
Where the foxglove hangs its bells - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Where the white owl sits and blinks - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Phantom of the crystal Air - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Chalky cliffs and miles of sand - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Ragged reefs and salty caves - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861] (other versions of the poem use 'mossy reefs')
Tuscan rhymes of love and wine and dance - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
In those ten dreamy days of old - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Chameleons run through twenty colors in the sun - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Kaleidoscopic hints, to be worked up in farce or tragedy - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
In the mountain's adamantine heart - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
In the miraculous sessions of the moon - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
What august Shade at midnight here convene - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
The Sphinx that puzzled Europe - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Trumpets blaring to the patient skies - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
On his path the Furies waited - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
The dust of twilight sifting down - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Like a river of molten amethyst - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Held the saturnalia of Red Death - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
What hour may bring the doom - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Coins between a dying miser's fingers - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Maple Leaves"
Veined shells and burnished scales - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Catacombs and fragments of old worlds - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Never reaching to the end - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
A hundred years I trembled in the grass - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
In the veins and sinews of a pine on a lone isle - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Drawing the sunlight from the stooping clouds - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Let down the lightning from a sultry sky - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Splintered the pine and split the iron rock - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Turning the brittle edge of one high wave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Yet I hold one hour beyond all price - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Breaking through leafless brambles and dead leaves - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Star-lit brows of the brave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
The last of the Titan brood - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
Flashed with a sabre's azure gleam - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
To the petrel the swooping gale - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
Like the air that folds a star - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
A blind man knows the night - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
In the livery of a lie - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
And stabs me with a smile - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
Improvised between two cups of tea - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
This cruel juggling with human hearts - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
Some key unlocks the labyrinth - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
The clash of knightly steel on steel - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Sestet"
Mine is the glacier's way - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Thalia"
Yours is the blossom's weather - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Thalia"
The tremulous sense of bud and bower - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "A Touch of Nature"
Inarticulate ardors of the vine - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "A Touch of Nature"
A gilded weathercock at intervals glimmers - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Whose brickwork base the cunning Romans laid - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
To train the ivy of an idle legend on - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Sand and surf in curving parallels - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Whose sharp incisors have gnawed many a keel - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
In ill-weather lets the ledge show fang - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Locked in the memories of forgotten men - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Vaguely caught through whispers fallen from tradition's lip - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Time-stained and crusted with the sea's salt breath - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Set on some precipice's perilous edge - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Moulded the court's high atmosphere to breath - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
The soul half eaten out with solitude - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Left in sheath asleep and lost to action - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Through the crooked working of his mind - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
A grapestone choked Anacreon and hushed his song - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
In a raindrop's compass lie a planet's elements - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
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Go hence bearing a talisman - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
Wrapt among the balms and hieroglyphs - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
After the lapse of thrice a thousand years - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "At the Funeral of a Minor Poet"
A spirit on slender ropes of mist - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Before the Rain"
Tangled in tremulous skeins of rain - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Before the Rain"
Where the foxglove hangs its bells - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Where the white owl sits and blinks - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Phantom of the crystal Air - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Echo-Song"
Chalky cliffs and miles of sand - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Ragged reefs and salty caves - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861] (other versions of the poem use 'mossy reefs')
Tuscan rhymes of love and wine and dance - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
In those ten dreamy days of old - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Chameleons run through twenty colors in the sun - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
Kaleidoscopic hints, to be worked up in farce or tragedy - Thomas Bailey Aldrich (uncredited) "An Idyl" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.39, Jan. 1861]
In the mountain's adamantine heart - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
In the miraculous sessions of the moon - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
What august Shade at midnight here convene - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "In Westminster Abbey"
The Sphinx that puzzled Europe - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Trumpets blaring to the patient skies - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
On his path the Furies waited - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
The dust of twilight sifting down - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Like a river of molten amethyst - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Held the saturnalia of Red Death - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
What hour may bring the doom - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Last Caesar"
Coins between a dying miser's fingers - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Maple Leaves"
Veined shells and burnished scales - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Catacombs and fragments of old worlds - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Never reaching to the end - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
A hundred years I trembled in the grass - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
In the veins and sinews of a pine on a lone isle - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Drawing the sunlight from the stooping clouds - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Let down the lightning from a sultry sky - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Splintered the pine and split the iron rock - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Turning the brittle edge of one high wave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Yet I hold one hour beyond all price - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Breaking through leafless brambles and dead leaves - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Star-lit brows of the brave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
The last of the Titan brood - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
Flashed with a sabre's azure gleam - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
To the petrel the swooping gale - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Monody on the Death of Wendell Phillips"
Like the air that folds a star - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
A blind man knows the night - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
In the livery of a lie - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
And stabs me with a smile - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
Improvised between two cups of tea - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
This cruel juggling with human hearts - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
Some key unlocks the labyrinth - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Pauline Pavlovna"
The clash of knightly steel on steel - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Sestet"
Mine is the glacier's way - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Thalia"
Yours is the blossom's weather - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Thalia"
The tremulous sense of bud and bower - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "A Touch of Nature"
Inarticulate ardors of the vine - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "A Touch of Nature"
A gilded weathercock at intervals glimmers - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Whose brickwork base the cunning Romans laid - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
To train the ivy of an idle legend on - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Sand and surf in curving parallels - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Whose sharp incisors have gnawed many a keel - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
In ill-weather lets the ledge show fang - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Locked in the memories of forgotten men - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Vaguely caught through whispers fallen from tradition's lip - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Time-stained and crusted with the sea's salt breath - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Set on some precipice's perilous edge - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Moulded the court's high atmosphere to breath - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
The soul half eaten out with solitude - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Left in sheath asleep and lost to action - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Through the crooked working of his mind - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
A grapestone choked Anacreon and hushed his song - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
In a raindrop's compass lie a planet's elements - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "Wyndham Towers"
Poet's works at Project Gutenberg.
Poet's Wikipedia page.
Navigation Links:
Go to A author index.
Go to author indices.
Go to word indices.
Go to category indices.