Potential Titles: Don Marquis
Jan. 1st, 2011 07:11 pmBridged with speech and sight - Don Marquis "Across the Night"
Love and I laughed down the fates - Don Marquis "Across the Night"
Only ghosts of gods and wraiths - Don Marquis "At Last"
Shall give the next Prometheus birth - Don Marquis "At Last"
And scale the bastioned nights - Don Marquis "At Last"
Pallid wraiths of long-dead moons - Don Marquis "At Last"
Blown outward for a million years - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
Becomes a mist between the spheres - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
With dower of many idler things - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
Vexing the void abyss - Don Marquis "The Butchers at Prayer (1914)"
Your wild jest of wicked prayer - Don Marquis "The Butchers at Prayer (1914)"
Blown garments bright as fire - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
A morrice chime of jostled bells - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The briar thrilled into jocund life - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The garnered music of a million Springs - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Before their conquering word - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The mused soul that dwells in dust - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Breathing dusk and arrowy moonlight - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Strange lilies bloomed in lightless cells - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Kin to the idle lilies - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Their mills and their bloody hands - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Marred in the mills of grief - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
False gods of gold and steel - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
A hint of grace immortal - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
Who stained the slopes with bloody feet - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
On some hard-won eminence of hope - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
And strike stark Chaos from his throne - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
Iron ice bound all the bitter seas - Don Marquis "Dickens"
Brought the sun from other skies - Don Marquis "Dickens"
When hope grows sick and courage quails - Don Marquis "Dickens"
Put blood of roses in his veins - Don Marquis "A Dream Child"
The host of the Autumn still hide - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Girt with the glamor of conquest - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Scarved with red symbols of pride - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Girdled with swinging waters - Don Marquis "From the Bridge"
Banded with loops of light - Don Marquis "From the Bridge"
And vanish like plunging stars - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Brief lords of the changing soul - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Worships his own desire - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Tenanted only by wraiths - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Clothes them with music and fire - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Fixed in the whirling heavens - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Storm the black bastions of Night - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Clothes them with thunders and beauty - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Fallen mute are the strings of Apollo - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
The temples that challenged the aeons - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Where Time enters not with his Hours - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Dust be the ultimate goal - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
The dangerous, tender regard of the gods - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
Young lord of the realms of fancy - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
The necromancy of a Prospero holds in thrall - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
Dwelt in an alien glamor - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
These gods that make perfect and blight - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
And here in the shadows I wait - Don Marquis "Haunted"
Heard a voice in the calling wind - Don Marquis "Haunted"
Up the starrier ways of time - Don Marquis "Hymn (1914)"
Their substance but a shade - Don Marquis "Hymn (1914)"
Only the frogs and the gray owl know - Don Marquis "In the Bayou"
The frogs would tell you if they could - Don Marquis "In the Bayou"
Here's the crow's-foot for a sign - Don Marquis "'King Pandion, He Is Dead'"
Quick pardon for the selfish years - Don Marquis "The Land of Yesterday"
Against the towers of stone and steel - Don Marquis "Lower New York--A Storm"
Bursts in a bloom of fire - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
In a rainbow riot of mirth - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
Driven along by the carnival winds - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
In futile glory storm the skies - Don Marquis "The Name"
To the cool stars peering down - Don Marquis "New York"
At one with her branded Cains - Don Marquis "New York"
Wakened and shaken and broken - Don Marquis "New York"
Building Babel's towers - Don Marquis "News from Babylon"
Love in the bonds of breath - Don Marquis "News from Babylon"
Clamor warring wastes of flood - Don Marquis "A Nightmare"
Spendthrift of the seasons' gold - Don Marquis "October"
Spill mirth in tangled madrigals - Don Marquis "October"
Purposes dissolved in wine - Don Marquis "The Parting"
The sense of the silence in song - Don Marquis "The Pool"
Where yonder trout flashes - Don Marquis "The Pool"
Abandoned ruins of larger schemes - Don Marquis "Proem"
Dimmed lights adrift from nobler dreams - Don Marquis "Proem"
And drink dream-deep life's heady wine - Don Marquis "Proem"
The ordered worlds speed on - Don Marquis "The Rebel"
And all the outcast choir - Don Marquis "The Rebel"
The pennons of morning advance - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
To the music of rock-fretted rills - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Snare the bright wings of delight - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Vine-wreathed and vagabond Love - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Down aisles of tangled underwood - Don Marquis "The Rondeau"
Like April blossoms wind-pursued - Don Marquis "The Rondeau"
How many a careless caravan - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Some loose-tongued prophet's meddling word - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
The wild pipes of witchcraft played - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Within these forty centuries - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Until they read in Folly's eyes - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Three spells I have laid on the rising sun - Don Marquis "The Sailor's Wife Speaks"
Jets and sprays of melody - Don Marquis "Sea Changes I: Morning"
Stole through the hollow sky - Don Marquis "Sea Changes II: Moonlight"
Shapes mad fancies into facts - Don Marquis "Sea Changes II: Moonlight"
A starbeam on the dagger's haft - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
The sobbing reef and hollowed shore - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
Horror walks their shingled reaches - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
Amid the wreck of visions dead - Don Marquis "The Seeker"
From written rune and stricken reed - Don Marquis "Selves"
Haunted coasts of time - Don Marquis "Selves"
To which the Sphinx hath known the rhyme - Don Marquis "Selves"
Unconquered by the sunless hours - Don Marquis "Silvia"
Drowsing on some bed of pansies - Don Marquis "Silvia"
By Titania's necromancies - Don Marquis "Silvia"
Soar with broken wings - Don Marquis "The Singer"
The leagued might of futile things - Don Marquis "The Singer"
Filthy with murder and mud - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
Lust and passion and clay - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
Groping through terror and night - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
How can one fight the sliding moonlight - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Who set snares with roses - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Who put serpents in your Edens - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Wrapped me in the scorn of your silence - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Tricksters that set traps in paradise - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
That hedge yourselves about with silence - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Shaken moonlight writhed upon the rocks - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
The wraiths of murdered hopes - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Where Wit keeps tryst with Folly - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock our own blood on the thorns - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock the roses flung away - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock the garnered rue - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
That other company unbidden to the tryst - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Grown so fond of paradox - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Who mints his soul to laughter's coin - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
We fools self-doomed to motley - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Forgotten empires dreamed and sinned - Don Marquis "'They Had No Poet...'"
Where the singers of Saturn find tongue - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Where the galaxy's lovers embrace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Fantasy laughs and gives chase - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
May fall as a symbol of grace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Where agony's bows interlace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Of all my wasted yesterdays - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
Yesterday I played the knave - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
With fog of futile sighs - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
And wrenched the fire from Zeus - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
Drink deep of the red mirth - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
That gave the gods their wings - Don Marquis "Unrest"
That die on the bosom of Silence - Don Marquis "Visitors"
Beside us glides the charnel shark - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Sows the night with troops of stealthy ghosts - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
The foeman's dreadnoughts ride - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Steel apulse with all the power of hell - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Thought clothed in deed is lord - Don Marquis "Words Are Not Guns"
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Love and I laughed down the fates - Don Marquis "Across the Night"
Only ghosts of gods and wraiths - Don Marquis "At Last"
Shall give the next Prometheus birth - Don Marquis "At Last"
And scale the bastioned nights - Don Marquis "At Last"
Pallid wraiths of long-dead moons - Don Marquis "At Last"
Blown outward for a million years - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
Becomes a mist between the spheres - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
With dower of many idler things - Don Marquis "The Awakening"
Vexing the void abyss - Don Marquis "The Butchers at Prayer (1914)"
Your wild jest of wicked prayer - Don Marquis "The Butchers at Prayer (1914)"
Blown garments bright as fire - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
A morrice chime of jostled bells - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The briar thrilled into jocund life - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The garnered music of a million Springs - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Before their conquering word - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
The mused soul that dwells in dust - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Breathing dusk and arrowy moonlight - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Strange lilies bloomed in lightless cells - Don Marquis "Chant of the Changing Hours"
Kin to the idle lilies - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Their mills and their bloody hands - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Marred in the mills of grief - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
False gods of gold and steel - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
A hint of grace immortal - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
Who stained the slopes with bloody feet - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
On some hard-won eminence of hope - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
And strike stark Chaos from his throne - Don Marquis "The Comrade"
Iron ice bound all the bitter seas - Don Marquis "Dickens"
Brought the sun from other skies - Don Marquis "Dickens"
When hope grows sick and courage quails - Don Marquis "Dickens"
Put blood of roses in his veins - Don Marquis "A Dream Child"
The host of the Autumn still hide - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Girt with the glamor of conquest - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Scarved with red symbols of pride - Don Marquis "Early Autumn"
Girdled with swinging waters - Don Marquis "From the Bridge"
Banded with loops of light - Don Marquis "From the Bridge"
And vanish like plunging stars - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Brief lords of the changing soul - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Worships his own desire - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Tenanted only by wraiths - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Clothes them with music and fire - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Fixed in the whirling heavens - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Storm the black bastions of Night - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Clothes them with thunders and beauty - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Fallen mute are the strings of Apollo - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
The temples that challenged the aeons - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Where Time enters not with his Hours - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
Dust be the ultimate goal - Don Marquis "The God-Maker, Man"
The dangerous, tender regard of the gods - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
Young lord of the realms of fancy - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
The necromancy of a Prospero holds in thrall - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
Dwelt in an alien glamor - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
These gods that make perfect and blight - Don Marquis "A Golden Lad (D.V.M.)"
And here in the shadows I wait - Don Marquis "Haunted"
Heard a voice in the calling wind - Don Marquis "Haunted"
Up the starrier ways of time - Don Marquis "Hymn (1914)"
Their substance but a shade - Don Marquis "Hymn (1914)"
Only the frogs and the gray owl know - Don Marquis "In the Bayou"
The frogs would tell you if they could - Don Marquis "In the Bayou"
Here's the crow's-foot for a sign - Don Marquis "'King Pandion, He Is Dead'"
Quick pardon for the selfish years - Don Marquis "The Land of Yesterday"
Against the towers of stone and steel - Don Marquis "Lower New York--A Storm"
Bursts in a bloom of fire - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
In a rainbow riot of mirth - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
Driven along by the carnival winds - Don Marquis "A Mood of Pavlowa"
In futile glory storm the skies - Don Marquis "The Name"
To the cool stars peering down - Don Marquis "New York"
At one with her branded Cains - Don Marquis "New York"
Wakened and shaken and broken - Don Marquis "New York"
Building Babel's towers - Don Marquis "News from Babylon"
Love in the bonds of breath - Don Marquis "News from Babylon"
Clamor warring wastes of flood - Don Marquis "A Nightmare"
Spendthrift of the seasons' gold - Don Marquis "October"
Spill mirth in tangled madrigals - Don Marquis "October"
Purposes dissolved in wine - Don Marquis "The Parting"
The sense of the silence in song - Don Marquis "The Pool"
Where yonder trout flashes - Don Marquis "The Pool"
Abandoned ruins of larger schemes - Don Marquis "Proem"
Dimmed lights adrift from nobler dreams - Don Marquis "Proem"
And drink dream-deep life's heady wine - Don Marquis "Proem"
The ordered worlds speed on - Don Marquis "The Rebel"
And all the outcast choir - Don Marquis "The Rebel"
The pennons of morning advance - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
To the music of rock-fretted rills - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Snare the bright wings of delight - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Vine-wreathed and vagabond Love - Don Marquis "A Rhyme of the Roads"
Down aisles of tangled underwood - Don Marquis "The Rondeau"
Like April blossoms wind-pursued - Don Marquis "The Rondeau"
How many a careless caravan - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Some loose-tongued prophet's meddling word - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
The wild pipes of witchcraft played - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Within these forty centuries - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Until they read in Folly's eyes - Don Marquis "The Sage and the Woman"
Three spells I have laid on the rising sun - Don Marquis "The Sailor's Wife Speaks"
Jets and sprays of melody - Don Marquis "Sea Changes I: Morning"
Stole through the hollow sky - Don Marquis "Sea Changes II: Moonlight"
Shapes mad fancies into facts - Don Marquis "Sea Changes II: Moonlight"
A starbeam on the dagger's haft - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
The sobbing reef and hollowed shore - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
Horror walks their shingled reaches - Don Marquis "Sea Changes III: Moonset"
Amid the wreck of visions dead - Don Marquis "The Seeker"
From written rune and stricken reed - Don Marquis "Selves"
Haunted coasts of time - Don Marquis "Selves"
To which the Sphinx hath known the rhyme - Don Marquis "Selves"
Unconquered by the sunless hours - Don Marquis "Silvia"
Drowsing on some bed of pansies - Don Marquis "Silvia"
By Titania's necromancies - Don Marquis "Silvia"
Soar with broken wings - Don Marquis "The Singer"
The leagued might of futile things - Don Marquis "The Singer"
Filthy with murder and mud - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
Lust and passion and clay - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
Groping through terror and night - Don Marquis "A Song of Men"
How can one fight the sliding moonlight - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Who set snares with roses - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Who put serpents in your Edens - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Wrapped me in the scorn of your silence - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Tricksters that set traps in paradise - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
That hedge yourselves about with silence - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
Shaken moonlight writhed upon the rocks - Don Marquis "The Struggle"
The wraiths of murdered hopes - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Where Wit keeps tryst with Folly - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock our own blood on the thorns - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock the roses flung away - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Mock the garnered rue - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
That other company unbidden to the tryst - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Grown so fond of paradox - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Who mints his soul to laughter's coin - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
We fools self-doomed to motley - Don Marquis "The Tavern of Despair"
Forgotten empires dreamed and sinned - Don Marquis "'They Had No Poet...'"
Where the singers of Saturn find tongue - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Where the galaxy's lovers embrace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Fantasy laughs and gives chase - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
May fall as a symbol of grace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Where agony's bows interlace - Don Marquis "This Earth, It Is Also a Star"
Of all my wasted yesterdays - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
Yesterday I played the knave - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
With fog of futile sighs - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
And wrenched the fire from Zeus - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
Drink deep of the red mirth - Don Marquis "This Is Another Day"
That gave the gods their wings - Don Marquis "Unrest"
That die on the bosom of Silence - Don Marquis "Visitors"
Beside us glides the charnel shark - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Sows the night with troops of stealthy ghosts - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
The foeman's dreadnoughts ride - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Steel apulse with all the power of hell - Don Marquis "With the Submarines"
Thought clothed in deed is lord - Don Marquis "Words Are Not Guns"
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