Potential Title: Helen Hay Whitney
Nov. 1st, 2011 03:47 amWhen a myriad suns have burned and died - Helen Hay Whitney "Age"
For pride of spendthrift youth - Helen Hay Whitney "Age"
Grey on the great wall of Thought - Helen Hay Whitney "Age"
A glamour of the gorgeous summer green - Helen Hay Whitney "Alpha and Omega"
In the golden morning of my days - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
Where all the fires of fame burned glory - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
All the gauds that Fate bestows - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Swerve so little from my dream - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Locked against all circumstance - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Beneath the rain's unlicensed joys - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
As children play who make no noise - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
Contented with my flowers for stars - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
Pale and misty particles of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Aspiration I"
Has drowned the hopes that Fortune held - Helen Hay Whitney "Aspiration I"
A blown leaf across the face of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
In this new symmetry you have no part - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
Winds had their will of me - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
In nonchalant procession to the dark - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
Vex not the night with sound - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
Caught the threaded echoes of the breeze - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
Silence speaks the secret of the world - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
All the precious boon I begged - Helen Hay Whitney "Beneath the Moon"
Through the hush of dawn a glad good-bye - Helen Hay Whitney "Beneath the Moon"
With a golden swift caress - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Catch glints of rapture from the sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Butterfly words from the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "Butterfly Words"
Flowers from off the lap of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Chaque baiser vaut un roman"
The songs my voice has scorned - Helen Hay Whitney "Chaque baiser vaut un roman"
By the chance dropping of a tiny seed - Helen Hay Whitney "The Coming of Love"
Torn by winds and chilled with heedless snow - Helen Hay Whitney "The Coming of Love"
A sullen bar of light athwart the darkness - Helen Hay Whitney "The Days"
The place where tragic armies meet - Helen Hay Whitney "The Days"
Converse with the steeps of starry heaven - Helen Hay Whitney "The Dead Night"
Glowing amaranth droops upon its stalk - Helen Hay Whitney "Dear Dead Women"
Beggar thoughts pass down the lanes - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
On the thorns that are the hours - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
And leave no gifts but bitterness - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
The hearts of all the ranging seas - Helen Hay Whitney "Does the Pearl Know?"
Who scorns the frown of Jove - Helen Hay Whitney "Does the Pearl Know?"
A space whose very size is pain - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
In this vortex day with night combines - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
A shuddering sea of silence - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
Glimpsing the iris gateway barred ahead - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
Across the blue of Isis' veil - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
Glints of prairie sun through river reeds - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
In the silence speak one quiet word - Helen Hay Whitney "Enough of Singing"
The four wide winds of evening - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Tossed to their height by endless avatars - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
They know the stars of Hades - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Fair blossoms spring from villany of weeds - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Dare to raise our Babel thro' forbidden aisles - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
And hold the skirt of knowledge - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
Through calm unmeasured miles - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
A false love and a dismantled heart - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Empty of faith and eager to depart - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Hurls her rage against the sands - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Piled with poppies and gold grain - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
A lost star I wander down your sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
With frozen heart and tearless eyes - Helen Hay Whitney "Flowers of Ice"
Fate idly throws these alms - Helen Hay Whitney "Flowers of Ice"
The crimson evil of a satyr's lips - Helen Hay Whitney "The Flowers of Proserpine"
Wake power to gain the fight - Helen Hay Whitney "For Your Sake"
Your false eyes closed forever - Helen Hay Whitney "The Forgiveness"
The kisses were ghostly with jasmine - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ghost"
And sought the island of enchanted skies - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
With little rainbow rifts of seraph's eyes - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
That breaks the thing it frees - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
A wild little gnome in the wood - Helen Hay Whitney "The Grave of Hope"
And Hope that singes her wings - Helen Hay Whitney "The Grave of Hope"
We'd drink the years like wine - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
All to-morrows hid behind the veil - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
Catch the wind and twine the evening stars - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
Lure the nightingale to sing - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
The bare bright flame of the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "I Have Seen What the Seraphs Have Seen"
Brave mists that waver and wane - Helen Hay Whitney "I Have Seen What the Seraphs Have Seen"
Have burned to their last great glow - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Seized by the angry wind - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Spring will rise from her dungeon keep - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Nor even with your eyes hold mine - Helen Hay Whitney "In Extremis"
Winding the garlands of May - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Grave"
Upon this alien shore I lean - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Mist"
The wind lays ghostly kisses on my lips - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Mist"
Drive wild gods in their flight - Helen Hay Whitney "In Tonga"
Leopard skin about her shoulders flung - Helen Hay Whitney "The Joy of Life"
Altars to their souls' fine fires - Helen Hay Whitney "The Joy of Life"
Prisons of triumphant night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Cloud"
Upon the altar of my heart's despair - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Gift"
Tears as stars to sparkle in her hair - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Gift"
A joy which can encompass grief - Helen Hay Whitney "Little Sad Face"
Great in loneliness of grey despair - Helen Hay Whitney "Little Sad Face"
Yielded her heart's sweet strife - Helen Hay Whitney "The Love of the Rose"
An endless immortality to blend - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Kiss"
And so shall end my dream - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Kiss"
We who play with rainbows - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Legacy"
Serene within the shadow - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
The world deserves its wisdom - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
In hues of tulip twilight flowers - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
Out of the purple treasuries of night - Helen Hay Whitney "Malua"
Guarding the temple gates of peace - Helen Hay Whitney "Malua"
Has heard the message of the Rose - Helen Hay Whitney "The Message"
Glory trembling through the air - Helen Hay Whitney "The Message"
Pale as the ghost of a flower - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
Through fingers her jewels are falling - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
The sea dreaming of stars - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
The morning dancing with life - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
Earth holds no sweeter secret - Helen Hay Whitney "My Brook"
Of every silver ripple meet the trees - Helen Hay Whitney "My Brook"
Lies under the swinging moon - Helen Hay Whitney "On the White Road"
Across the avenue of limes - Helen Hay Whitney "The Pattern of the Earth"
A little mist by ghosts made magical - Helen Hay Whitney "The Pattern of the Earth"
Through this bewildering maze of spring - Helen Hay Whitney "Persephone"
One amber dawn's delight - Helen Hay Whitney "Persephone"
Drink the lees of bitter wine - Helen Hay Whitney "The Philosopher"
Grant me the tragic deepness of the cup - Helen Hay Whitney "Pity Me Not!"
Shrined in a beryl cup - Helen Hay Whitney "Pot-Pourri"
Daring the flame of the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "Prayers"
Strong for the chill of the star - Helen Hay Whitney "Prayers"
Face the day's white monotone - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ribbon"
A silver string to pearls of sun - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ribbon"
Stained by the ardent silver of the stars - Helen Hay Whitney "The Rose-Colored Camelia-Tree"
Rose blossoms, traitors to the night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Rose-Colored Camelia-Tree"
Crimson poison petal of the South - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ruby"
Worn with long monotonies of pain - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Working out the curse of Cain - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Felt the fire of passion's sway - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Show us crimson in some tragic way - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Hold up the hollow of your hand - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
Catch the sparks that flutter from the stars - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
Weep for Winter's tempest wild - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
A pale and crownless rose - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
Made chilly by traitor touch of snows - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
A cadence trailing where broken music falls - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
Dancing shadows on the snow - Helen Hay Whitney "A Song of the Oregon Trail"
Loose the storm-dogs from their bed - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Sofly sighs the gracious wind]"
Disdains the wind's rough courting - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
Her tears dissolve the earth - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
Though her searching steps be light and fleet - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
All the sun-stained fragments of the day - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Fighting the stars for glory - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Within the breast of brooding Earth - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Leave the beaches of my heart - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
And left the naked sands forlorn - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
To bide the seas return - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
Full flooded on the fainting sands - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
The deep mysterious caves forget the distant night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
Pour out my life as wine - Helen Hay Whitney "To a Woman"
Midnight seas that never sleep - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
Beyond the dull world's heavy air - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
The mystery of ages buried deep - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
Distilled itself like dews in rue and asphodel - Helen Hay Whitney "To E. D."
When the tides of life run low - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
Sit and watch the silent rain - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
The roses of my heart shall bloom - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
My heart must wake at dawn - Helen Hay Whitney "To-Morrow"
Where trees repeat their prayers - Helen Hay Whitney "Tranquility"
The key that opens to green arches - Helen Hay Whitney "Tranquility"
Bleak trees stand up against the sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
No sweet-voiced bird will sing - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
Will bloom within those trackless lands - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
That I gnaw the bones of the town - Helen Hay Whitney "The Wanderer"
My flags are the chimneys' grime - Helen Hay Whitney "The Wanderer"
The haze of glimmering nights and golden days - Helen Hay Whitney "Was There Another Spring"
Amid the ruins of my shattered life - Helen Hay Whitney "Water and Wine"
And found the Gods had cheated - Helen Hay Whitney "Water and Wine"
A golden glow when twilight curtains fall - Helen Hay Whitney "Winter Song"
Too weary for the butterflies - Helen Hay Whitney "Youth"
Forgets to crave the moon - Helen Hay Whitney "Youth"
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For pride of spendthrift youth - Helen Hay Whitney "Age"
Grey on the great wall of Thought - Helen Hay Whitney "Age"
A glamour of the gorgeous summer green - Helen Hay Whitney "Alpha and Omega"
In the golden morning of my days - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
Where all the fires of fame burned glory - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
All the gauds that Fate bestows - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Swerve so little from my dream - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Locked against all circumstance - Helen Hay Whitney "Amor Mysticus"
Beneath the rain's unlicensed joys - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
As children play who make no noise - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
Contented with my flowers for stars - Helen Hay Whitney "As a Pale Child"
Pale and misty particles of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Aspiration I"
Has drowned the hopes that Fortune held - Helen Hay Whitney "Aspiration I"
A blown leaf across the face of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
In this new symmetry you have no part - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
Winds had their will of me - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
In nonchalant procession to the dark - Helen Hay Whitney "Ave atque Vale"
Vex not the night with sound - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
Caught the threaded echoes of the breeze - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
Silence speaks the secret of the world - Helen Hay Whitney "Be Still"
All the precious boon I begged - Helen Hay Whitney "Beneath the Moon"
Through the hush of dawn a glad good-bye - Helen Hay Whitney "Beneath the Moon"
With a golden swift caress - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Catch glints of rapture from the sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Butterfly words from the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "Butterfly Words"
Flowers from off the lap of Time - Helen Hay Whitney "Chaque baiser vaut un roman"
The songs my voice has scorned - Helen Hay Whitney "Chaque baiser vaut un roman"
By the chance dropping of a tiny seed - Helen Hay Whitney "The Coming of Love"
Torn by winds and chilled with heedless snow - Helen Hay Whitney "The Coming of Love"
A sullen bar of light athwart the darkness - Helen Hay Whitney "The Days"
The place where tragic armies meet - Helen Hay Whitney "The Days"
Converse with the steeps of starry heaven - Helen Hay Whitney "The Dead Night"
Glowing amaranth droops upon its stalk - Helen Hay Whitney "Dear Dead Women"
Beggar thoughts pass down the lanes - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
On the thorns that are the hours - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
And leave no gifts but bitterness - Helen Hay Whitney "Disguised"
The hearts of all the ranging seas - Helen Hay Whitney "Does the Pearl Know?"
Who scorns the frown of Jove - Helen Hay Whitney "Does the Pearl Know?"
A space whose very size is pain - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
In this vortex day with night combines - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
A shuddering sea of silence - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
Glimpsing the iris gateway barred ahead - Helen Hay Whitney "A Dream in Fever"
Across the blue of Isis' veil - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
Glints of prairie sun through river reeds - Helen Hay Whitney "East and West"
In the silence speak one quiet word - Helen Hay Whitney "Enough of Singing"
The four wide winds of evening - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Tossed to their height by endless avatars - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
They know the stars of Hades - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Fair blossoms spring from villany of weeds - Helen Hay Whitney "Etoiles d'Enfer"
Dare to raise our Babel thro' forbidden aisles - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
And hold the skirt of knowledge - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
Through calm unmeasured miles - Helen Hay Whitney "Evening at Washington"
A false love and a dismantled heart - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Empty of faith and eager to depart - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Hurls her rage against the sands - Helen Hay Whitney "False"
Piled with poppies and gold grain - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
A lost star I wander down your sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
With frozen heart and tearless eyes - Helen Hay Whitney "Flowers of Ice"
Fate idly throws these alms - Helen Hay Whitney "Flowers of Ice"
The crimson evil of a satyr's lips - Helen Hay Whitney "The Flowers of Proserpine"
Wake power to gain the fight - Helen Hay Whitney "For Your Sake"
Your false eyes closed forever - Helen Hay Whitney "The Forgiveness"
The kisses were ghostly with jasmine - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ghost"
And sought the island of enchanted skies - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
With little rainbow rifts of seraph's eyes - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
That breaks the thing it frees - Helen Hay Whitney "The Golden Fruit"
A wild little gnome in the wood - Helen Hay Whitney "The Grave of Hope"
And Hope that singes her wings - Helen Hay Whitney "The Grave of Hope"
We'd drink the years like wine - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
All to-morrows hid behind the veil - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
Catch the wind and twine the evening stars - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
Lure the nightingale to sing - Helen Hay Whitney "How we would Live!"
The bare bright flame of the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "I Have Seen What the Seraphs Have Seen"
Brave mists that waver and wane - Helen Hay Whitney "I Have Seen What the Seraphs Have Seen"
Have burned to their last great glow - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Seized by the angry wind - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Spring will rise from her dungeon keep - Helen Hay Whitney "In Autumn"
Nor even with your eyes hold mine - Helen Hay Whitney "In Extremis"
Winding the garlands of May - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Grave"
Upon this alien shore I lean - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Mist"
The wind lays ghostly kisses on my lips - Helen Hay Whitney "In the Mist"
Drive wild gods in their flight - Helen Hay Whitney "In Tonga"
Leopard skin about her shoulders flung - Helen Hay Whitney "The Joy of Life"
Altars to their souls' fine fires - Helen Hay Whitney "The Joy of Life"
Prisons of triumphant night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Cloud"
Upon the altar of my heart's despair - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Gift"
Tears as stars to sparkle in her hair - Helen Hay Whitney "The Last Gift"
A joy which can encompass grief - Helen Hay Whitney "Little Sad Face"
Great in loneliness of grey despair - Helen Hay Whitney "Little Sad Face"
Yielded her heart's sweet strife - Helen Hay Whitney "The Love of the Rose"
An endless immortality to blend - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Kiss"
And so shall end my dream - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Kiss"
We who play with rainbows - Helen Hay Whitney "Love's Legacy"
Serene within the shadow - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
The world deserves its wisdom - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
In hues of tulip twilight flowers - Helen Hay Whitney "Lyric Love"
Out of the purple treasuries of night - Helen Hay Whitney "Malua"
Guarding the temple gates of peace - Helen Hay Whitney "Malua"
Has heard the message of the Rose - Helen Hay Whitney "The Message"
Glory trembling through the air - Helen Hay Whitney "The Message"
Pale as the ghost of a flower - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
Through fingers her jewels are falling - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
The sea dreaming of stars - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
The morning dancing with life - Helen Hay Whitney "Music"
Earth holds no sweeter secret - Helen Hay Whitney "My Brook"
Of every silver ripple meet the trees - Helen Hay Whitney "My Brook"
Lies under the swinging moon - Helen Hay Whitney "On the White Road"
Across the avenue of limes - Helen Hay Whitney "The Pattern of the Earth"
A little mist by ghosts made magical - Helen Hay Whitney "The Pattern of the Earth"
Through this bewildering maze of spring - Helen Hay Whitney "Persephone"
One amber dawn's delight - Helen Hay Whitney "Persephone"
Drink the lees of bitter wine - Helen Hay Whitney "The Philosopher"
Grant me the tragic deepness of the cup - Helen Hay Whitney "Pity Me Not!"
Shrined in a beryl cup - Helen Hay Whitney "Pot-Pourri"
Daring the flame of the sun - Helen Hay Whitney "Prayers"
Strong for the chill of the star - Helen Hay Whitney "Prayers"
Face the day's white monotone - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ribbon"
A silver string to pearls of sun - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ribbon"
Stained by the ardent silver of the stars - Helen Hay Whitney "The Rose-Colored Camelia-Tree"
Rose blossoms, traitors to the night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Rose-Colored Camelia-Tree"
Crimson poison petal of the South - Helen Hay Whitney "The Ruby"
Worn with long monotonies of pain - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Working out the curse of Cain - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Felt the fire of passion's sway - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Show us crimson in some tragic way - Helen Hay Whitney "The Scarlet Thread"
Hold up the hollow of your hand - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
Catch the sparks that flutter from the stars - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
Weep for Winter's tempest wild - Helen Hay Whitney "Sigh Not for Love"
A pale and crownless rose - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
Made chilly by traitor touch of snows - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
A cadence trailing where broken music falls - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Love is a broken lily]"
Dancing shadows on the snow - Helen Hay Whitney "A Song of the Oregon Trail"
Loose the storm-dogs from their bed - Helen Hay Whitney "Song [Sofly sighs the gracious wind]"
Disdains the wind's rough courting - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
Her tears dissolve the earth - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
Though her searching steps be light and fleet - Helen Hay Whitney "Spring and Autumn"
All the sun-stained fragments of the day - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Fighting the stars for glory - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Within the breast of brooding Earth - Helen Hay Whitney "The Supreme Sacrifice"
Leave the beaches of my heart - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
And left the naked sands forlorn - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
To bide the seas return - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
Full flooded on the fainting sands - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
The deep mysterious caves forget the distant night - Helen Hay Whitney "The Tide of the Heart"
Pour out my life as wine - Helen Hay Whitney "To a Woman"
Midnight seas that never sleep - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
Beyond the dull world's heavy air - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
The mystery of ages buried deep - Helen Hay Whitney "To B.D."
Distilled itself like dews in rue and asphodel - Helen Hay Whitney "To E. D."
When the tides of life run low - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
Sit and watch the silent rain - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
The roses of my heart shall bloom - Helen Hay Whitney "To the Beloved"
My heart must wake at dawn - Helen Hay Whitney "To-Morrow"
Where trees repeat their prayers - Helen Hay Whitney "Tranquility"
The key that opens to green arches - Helen Hay Whitney "Tranquility"
Bleak trees stand up against the sky - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
No sweet-voiced bird will sing - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
Will bloom within those trackless lands - Helen Hay Whitney "Trees of the Wilderness"
That I gnaw the bones of the town - Helen Hay Whitney "The Wanderer"
My flags are the chimneys' grime - Helen Hay Whitney "The Wanderer"
The haze of glimmering nights and golden days - Helen Hay Whitney "Was There Another Spring"
Amid the ruins of my shattered life - Helen Hay Whitney "Water and Wine"
And found the Gods had cheated - Helen Hay Whitney "Water and Wine"
A golden glow when twilight curtains fall - Helen Hay Whitney "Winter Song"
Too weary for the butterflies - Helen Hay Whitney "Youth"
Forgets to crave the moon - Helen Hay Whitney "Youth"
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