Potential Titles: Arthur Davison Ficke
Jun. 1st, 2010 09:20 pmSee also snippets from a collaboration by Mary Aldis and Arthur Davison Ficke.
In halls of sleep you wandered - Arthur Davison Ficke "Among Shadows"
Know it by the cloudy thrill - Arthur Davison Ficke "Among Shadows"
With the laughing crowd around me - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
In one of those strange hours - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Walled in with solitude - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Forever amid these lights - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The restless sea of unknown faces - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
From that mythical land of horrors - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Silence of doubt, silence of comprehension - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
A keen knife of spirit stabbing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The brief renascence of the midnight hour - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The orange floods of afternoon - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
And the scarlet screaming dawn - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The oldest sin of the world - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Young as its newest rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Of October, honey, and myrrh - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Brought me a lost wonder - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Landscapes clothed in their rightful mystery - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
And the dusk is again holy - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
While the violins sang with him - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The dizzy pulses cease - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Huge branches of coral inky or amber - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
A peering dolphin poised questioningly - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Enter the depths of their traversing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Pursuing the receding waters - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Down the avenue of lamp-posts - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Strange altars of the midnight - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Doubtful sanctuaries between wars - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Perilous tombs of forgotten goddesses - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Speak with silence across gulfs of silence - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
As pebbles upon a remote shore - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
To erect pinnacles of dream - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The intentions of the earth - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
All of sharp and new - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
This chaotic age's wine - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Now decline any anodyne - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
On the broken walls you stand - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Peering toward some stony land - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Simple things and dear - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Or are backward glances blind - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Yet some backward longings press - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Into that profound unknown - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
The splintered heights call me - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Call me with fierce lights - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
To old haunts I leave forlorn - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
This flame-swept future - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Calls to fierce miracles - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
No beacon toward his destinies - Arthur Davison Ficke "Poetry"
Incredible hopes from far - Arthur Davison Ficke "Poetry"
The tatters of a faded shawl - Arthur Davison Ficke "Portrait of an Old Woman"
In exquisite tendrils twining - Arthur Davison Ficke "Rupert Brooke"
By impatient visions led - Arthur Davison Ficke "Sonnet XXIX"
From what troubled streams his heart is fed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Sonnet XXIX"
In splendor of irradiant rain - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
With flood tides filled thy bosom - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
To give their magics to thy hand - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Where music dwells alone - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Brilliant jewels of summer song - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
As the Autumn kindles on its quest - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Who lit the Maenad hills with song - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
In fetters forged of old - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Arise, spurning all bonds - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Burst the final gates of capture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Half-blinded by its golden rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Bleakness of life's iron spaces - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Must endure Time's harsh control - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
A great wind of complaining - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
With bolder passion the bitter day endowed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
The future time with joy inherit - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Speech with Ceres' ghostly daughter - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
That meteor-soul divine - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
That bright line of flame-lipped masters - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Till dusk met the hills - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: II. The Prudent Lover"
Nailed it as a motto above my door - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: II. The Prudent Lover"
A Dear Child and an Infamy - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
The marching river of the beer - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party
A band-crash of surprise - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
Could no lightnings rouse - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
Mileposts on that road of dread - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Stranded with spent wing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Mixed with a foregleam out of hell - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Dancing down the sunlight's gold - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
All the dogmas of our life - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
Dance in mirth up the rainbow - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
The mercy of dull anodyne - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Appalling incantations late have passed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Hope destined an hour to last - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
The poet's shout to fate - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Magician of the apron - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
The chambers of his spirit's state - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Sank quenched and desolate - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Out of the balefully enfolding mesh - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Up brighter slopes of day - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: X. Song of a Very Small Devil"
In some deepest tarn astray - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: X. Song of a Very Small Devil"
The rapture of eager April grace - Arthur Davison Ficke "To a Child--Twenty Years Hence"
Old salamander basking in the fire - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Amid the maelstroms of desire - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Immune to poison, apples, and the rest - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
More skeptic yet of evil - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Streak your front with ochre - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
No virtues left for you - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Of Chaos and the Sacred Seven - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Scorner of Midas and St. Francis - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Whose spirits haunt the void - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Between Orion and the Northern Wain - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
And nettles strew the bosom of Abraham - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
To see and understand Pierrot and Columbine - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Where afternoon melts into night - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Entice the shy birds of delight - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
A charnel that affronts the sky - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Arthur Davison Ficke at poets.org.
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In halls of sleep you wandered - Arthur Davison Ficke "Among Shadows"
Know it by the cloudy thrill - Arthur Davison Ficke "Among Shadows"
With the laughing crowd around me - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
In one of those strange hours - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Walled in with solitude - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Forever amid these lights - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The restless sea of unknown faces - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
From that mythical land of horrors - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Silence of doubt, silence of comprehension - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
A keen knife of spirit stabbing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The brief renascence of the midnight hour - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The orange floods of afternoon - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
And the scarlet screaming dawn - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The oldest sin of the world - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Young as its newest rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Of October, honey, and myrrh - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Brought me a lost wonder - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Landscapes clothed in their rightful mystery - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
And the dusk is again holy - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
While the violins sang with him - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The dizzy pulses cease - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Huge branches of coral inky or amber - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
A peering dolphin poised questioningly - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Enter the depths of their traversing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Pursuing the receding waters - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Down the avenue of lamp-posts - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Strange altars of the midnight - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Doubtful sanctuaries between wars - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Perilous tombs of forgotten goddesses - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
Speak with silence across gulfs of silence - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
As pebbles upon a remote shore - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
To erect pinnacles of dream - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
The intentions of the earth - Arthur Davison Ficke "Cafe Sketches"
All of sharp and new - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
This chaotic age's wine - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Now decline any anodyne - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
On the broken walls you stand - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Peering toward some stony land - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Simple things and dear - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Or are backward glances blind - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Yet some backward longings press - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Into that profound unknown - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
The splintered heights call me - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Call me with fierce lights - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
To old haunts I leave forlorn - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
This flame-swept future - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
Calls to fierce miracles - Arthur Davison Ficke "Lines for Two Futurists"
No beacon toward his destinies - Arthur Davison Ficke "Poetry"
Incredible hopes from far - Arthur Davison Ficke "Poetry"
The tatters of a faded shawl - Arthur Davison Ficke "Portrait of an Old Woman"
In exquisite tendrils twining - Arthur Davison Ficke "Rupert Brooke"
By impatient visions led - Arthur Davison Ficke "Sonnet XXIX"
From what troubled streams his heart is fed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Sonnet XXIX"
In splendor of irradiant rain - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
With flood tides filled thy bosom - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
To give their magics to thy hand - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Where music dwells alone - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Brilliant jewels of summer song - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
As the Autumn kindles on its quest - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Who lit the Maenad hills with song - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
In fetters forged of old - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Arise, spurning all bonds - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Burst the final gates of capture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Half-blinded by its golden rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Bleakness of life's iron spaces - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Must endure Time's harsh control - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
A great wind of complaining - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
With bolder passion the bitter day endowed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
The future time with joy inherit - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Speech with Ceres' ghostly daughter - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
That meteor-soul divine - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
That bright line of flame-lipped masters - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Till dusk met the hills - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: II. The Prudent Lover"
Nailed it as a motto above my door - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: II. The Prudent Lover"
A Dear Child and an Infamy - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
The marching river of the beer - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party
A band-crash of surprise - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
Could no lightnings rouse - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: III. A Poetry-Party"
Mileposts on that road of dread - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Stranded with spent wing - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Mixed with a foregleam out of hell - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: V. Portrait of the Incomparable John Cowper Powys, Esq."
Dancing down the sunlight's gold - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
All the dogmas of our life - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
Dance in mirth up the rainbow - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
The mercy of dull anodyne - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Appalling incantations late have passed - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Hope destined an hour to last - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
The poet's shout to fate - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
Magician of the apron - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VII. In a Bar Room"
The chambers of his spirit's state - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Sank quenched and desolate - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Out of the balefully enfolding mesh - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: IX. The Newest Believer"
Up brighter slopes of day - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: X. Song of a Very Small Devil"
In some deepest tarn astray - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: X. Song of a Very Small Devil"
The rapture of eager April grace - Arthur Davison Ficke "To a Child--Twenty Years Hence"
Old salamander basking in the fire - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Amid the maelstroms of desire - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Immune to poison, apples, and the rest - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
More skeptic yet of evil - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Streak your front with ochre - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
No virtues left for you - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Of Chaos and the Sacred Seven - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Scorner of Midas and St. Francis - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Whose spirits haunt the void - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
Between Orion and the Northern Wain - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
And nettles strew the bosom of Abraham - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
To see and understand Pierrot and Columbine - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Where afternoon melts into night - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Entice the shy birds of delight - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
A charnel that affronts the sky - Arthur Davison Ficke "A Watteau Melody"
Arthur Davison Ficke at poets.org.
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