Potential Titles: Arthur Colton

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Pilgrims of a dream are we - Arthur Colton "Arcadie. I"

For the dust blows bitterly - Arthur Colton "Arcadie. I"

By process of the silent years - Arthur Colton "As We Grow Old"

Grey and ghostly in the night - Arthur Colton "By the Sea"

Each ship beneath its star - Arthur Colton "By the Sea"

Showing the lines of a silver path - Arthur Colton "By the Sea"

Veiled in grey ashes sleeps - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

Float off like beckoning dreams - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

Have torn blue midnight air - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

A secret from the brown earth steal - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

Asks of our bright, unsteady flame - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

The blight of dead leaves in the blood - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

The campfire's last grey embers fall - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

The slender moon to her mooring rides - Arthur Colton "The Cheneaux Islands"

And all the long results of time - Arthur Colton "Epilogue to a Book of Unimportant Verse"

In slanting piers of light - Arthur Colton "Faustine"

Muses while the shadows sleep - Arthur Colton "Faustine"

Fraught with priceless yesterdays - Arthur Colton "Faustine"

Gazes on each tranquil ghost - Arthur Colton "Faustine"

Grieves because the world is old - Arthur Colton "Heirs of Time"

If no grey threads are in our gold - Arthur Colton "Heirs of Time"

Art demands what life denies - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"

Where an ancient wrath is denizen - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"

Gold apples from the guarded trees - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"

Some wild-rose muse's haunt - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"

Time's grey insignia - Arthur Colton "The House"

Among the beeches a white nymph - Arthur Colton "An Idyl of the Wood"

And know it unafraid - Arthur Colton "An Idyl of the Wood"

Asleep beside their shadows - Arthur Colton "In Port To-Day"

Frozen citadels with creaking gates - Arthur Colton "In Port To-Day"

To find it filled with melodies - Arthur Colton "In Port To-Day"

And beggared midnight winds - Arthur Colton "Let Me No More a Mendicant"

And quiet Wisdom entered there - Arthur Colton "Martial to Pliny"

When the rose is queen - Arthur Colton "Martial to Pliny"

And time a debt to pay - Arthur Colton "Martial to Pliny"

A rose lasts all night long - Arthur Colton "Phyllis and Corydon"

A rose, a crimson rose! - Arthur Colton "Phyllis and Corydon"

Nearer to the cypress than the rose - Arthur Colton "The Poet and the Fountain"

Grey-mossed and lichened by centuries - Arthur Colton "The Poet and the Fountain"

No music in dead stones - Arthur Colton "The Poet and the Fountain"

The slow avalanche alone replied - Arthur Colton "The Roman Way"

Had large experience with the stars - Arthur Colton "The Roman Way"

And busy comedy of the citizen bees - Arthur Colton "The Roman Way"

Age came upon us, grey and sad - Arthur Colton "The Roman Way"

The servants of an unborn year - Arthur Colton "The Shepherd and the Knight"

What wages they may earn - Arthur Colton "The Shepherd and the Knight"

And the golden bowl is broken - Arthur Colton "Snow"

The spirit poured on the air unused - Arthur Colton "Snow"

Written on the evening skies - Arthur Colton "The Thrush"

To the eyes of him who lifts the veil - Arthur Colton "The Thrush"

To-night the roses blow - Arthur Colton "To-Morrow"

And I with mind will pay the debt - Arthur Colton "To-Morrow"

Golden hours we freely spent - Arthur Colton "Twenty Years Hence"

Free with the hawk and the wind - Arthur Colton "Verses from 'The Canticle of the Road'"

As the sea yearns after the moon - Arthur Colton "Verses from 'The Canticle of the Road'"

From the birth of time addressed - Arthur Colton "Verses from 'The Canticle of the Road'"

In dungeons of ourselves we lie - Arthur Colton "Verses from 'The Canticle of the Road'"

Spells from buried mountain oracles - Arthur Colton "Verses from 'The Canticle of the Road'"

See the gold heart emerging - Arthur Colton "The Water-Lily"

Folded in petals of the purest white - Arthur Colton "The Water-Lily"

In the late, grey hours - Arthur Colton "Wayfarers"

Who comes to wash himself in death - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Startled forests, helpless to retreat - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

All oracles that whispering speak - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Saving when envy speaks - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

More for peril than a thousand swords - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Like a lotus in perfumed repose - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

That dallied with a crimson rose - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Where the golden harvest bends - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Down the wet ways of despair - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Hide now so long those crimson shades among - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Every merciful and smiling lie - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

In dusty deserts of the spirit find - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Flung a challenge in the teeth of life - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"

Turns round a stony face - Arthur Colton "When All the Brooks Have Run Away"

A little silt of golden things forgotten - Arthur Colton "Who May with the Shrewd Hours Strive?"

Spectral birches, slim and white - Arthur Colton "Without the Gate"

Whose heart is a rose - Arthur Colton "Without the Gate"

Noiseless the flowing moonlight - Arthur Colton "Without the Gate"

The rose in its fragrance sleeps - Arthur Colton "Without the Gate"

Who thread its tangled maze - Arthur Colton "Wordsworth"

A fitful note, clear from infinity - Arthur Colton "Wordsworth"


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