Potential Titles: Max Eastman

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In autumn's thoughtful weather - Max Eastman "Anniversary"

Receives its share of morning - Max Eastman "Autumn Light"

Like the hours of doom - Max Eastman "Coming to Port"

Ghosts of sleeping battle-cruisers - Max Eastman "Coming to Port"

Surpassing time on its immortal quest - Max Eastman "Coming to Port"

Laughing out a happy name - Max Eastman "Coming to Port"

And pass among them like a flame - Max Eastman "Coming to Port"

A driftwood relic in my hand - Max Eastman "A Dune Sonnet"

So pitilessly still of curve - Max Eastman "A Dune Sonnet"

Whose ancient voice is lifted on the wind - Max Eastman "Earth's Night"

The liquid jewels of the forest - Max Eastman "Hours"

The hunted runner dips his hand - Max Eastman "Hours"

Hinting the sacred mystery of rest - Max Eastman "Hours"

Cleave this killing doubt asunder - Max Eastman "A Hymn to God: In Time of Stress"

There is no burning token - Max Eastman "A Hymn to God: In Time of Stress"

In the new immortal sky - Max Eastman "A Hymn to God: In Time of Stress"

When the beacon star's a stranger - Max Eastman "A Hymn to God: In Time of Stress"

My room of quiet space - Max Eastman "In My Room"

Misty buds among your saplings - Max Eastman "In My Room"

Languid as the yellow mist - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Of passion pale and amber-kissed - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Amber-kissed with years of heat - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Alone and naked by the weeping tree - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Came warm and burning to your dream - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

All your avid veins require - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Sobbing in torture of that vivid fire - Max Eastman "The Lonely Bather"

Burning crimson like a poison - Max Eastman "A Morning"

Your virtues over me like whips - Max Eastman "A Praiseful Complaint"

Stinging with the visible eclipse - Max Eastman "A Praiseful Complaint"

All the tendrils of your passion furled - Max Eastman "A Praiseful Complaint"

A thrill before it passes - Max Eastman "Sea-Shore"

A mountain in its motion - Max Eastman "Sea-Shore"

With love in every running crest - Max Eastman "Sea-Shore"

Or paint with bleeding stroke - Max Eastman "Thought of Protagoras"

To sorrow move all minds - Max Eastman "Thought of Protagoras"

The crimson windy call of liberty - Max Eastman "To an Actress"

A curved emptiness of silence - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

Howl abroad like eager wolves - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

Liquid timeless motion undefined - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

The filmy architecture of all dreams - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

Phantoms of the transfixed mind - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

And laugh in innocence of sorcery - Max Eastman "To the Ascending Moon"

The fates that follow Adam's deed - Max Eastman "To the Flowers at Church"

Your small tapering flame of passion - Max Eastman "A Visit"

And hot enamel on the words - Max Eastman "A Visit"

Encrimsoning the lips of our surprise - Max Eastman "A Visit"

Hushed and sombre with imprisoned fire - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Sombre with imprisoned fire - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Ghostly globes of intense aether - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Potent as the rays of pure desire - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Startled into vivid wonder - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Shot the dark with frosty crashings - Max Eastman "X Rays"

An ice-berg splitting to the keel - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Living to the tip of every bone - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Tracing on the ancient screen of night - Max Eastman "X Rays"

Deliberately in that twilight sorrow - Max Eastman "You Make No Answer"

The dark flame that is your being - Max Eastman "You Make No Answer"

My love reborn and burning - Max Eastman "You Make No Answer"


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