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Anthology of Massachusetts Poets


by William Stanley Braithwaite (editor)











CONTENTS





HOME BOUND

JOSEPH AUSLANDER



AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL

KATHERINE LEE BATES



YELLOW CLOVER

KATHERINE LEE BATES



THE RETURNING

SYLVESTER BAXTER



TWO MOODS FROM THE HILL

ERNEST BENSHIMOL



A BANQUET

ERNEST BENSHIMOL



SONG

GEORGE CABOT LODGE



THE WORLDS

MARTHA GILBERT DICKINSON BIANCHI



THE RIOT

GAMALIEL BRADFORD



HUNGER

GAMALIEL BRADFORD



EXIT GOD

GAMALIEL BRADFORD



ROUSSEAU

GAMALIEL BRADFORD



JOHN MASEFIELD

AMY BRIDGMAN





1620…1920

LE BARON RUSSEL BRIGGS



THE CROSS…CURRENT

ABBIE FARWELL BROWN



CANDLEMAS

ALICE BROWN



SUNRISE ON MANSFIELD MOUNTAIN

ALICE BROWN



BURNT ARE THE PETALS OF LIFE

ELSIE PUMPELLY CABOT



FOUR FOUNTAINS。 AFTER RESPIGHI

JESSICA CARR



IN THE TROLLEY CAR (unavailable…pages torn from book)

RUTH BALDWIN CHENERY



IN IRISH RAIN (unavailable…pages torn from book)

MARTHA HASKELL CLARK



CRETONNE TROPICS

GRACE HAZARD CONKLING



TO HILDA OF HER ROSES

GRACE HAZARD CONKLING



DANDELION

HILDA CONKLING



RED ROOSTER

HILDA CONKLING



VElVETS

HILDA CONKLING



THE MOODS

FANNY STEARNS DAVIS



HILL…FANTASY

FANNY STEARNS DAVIS



THE MIRAGE

NATHAN HASKELL DOLE



THE ROAD BEYOND THE TOWN

MICHAEL EARLS; S。J。



THE LILAC

WALTER PRICHARD EATON



GOD; THROUGH HIS OFFSPRING NATURE; GAVE ME LOVE

CHARLES GIBSON



TO MUSIC

MAUDE GORDON…ROBY



THE VOICE IN THE SONG

MARY GERTRUDE HAMILTON



HYMNS AND ANTHEMS SUNG AT WELLESLEY COLLEGE

CAROLINE HAZARD



REUBEN ROY

HAROLD CRAWFORD STEARNS



COUNTRY ROAD

MARIE LOUISE HERSEY



WREATHS

CAROLYN HILLMAN



MEMPHIS

GORDON MALHERBE HILLMAN



SAINT COLUMBKILLE

E。J。V。 HUIGINN



MISS DOANE

WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON



FALLEN FENCES

WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON



CROSS…CURRENTS

WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON



THE FAREWELL

WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON



SONG

OLIVER JENKINS





LOVE AUTUMNAL

OLIVER JENKINS



ECHOES

RUTH LAMBERT JONES



WAR PICTURES

RUTH LAMBERT JONES



AN OLD SONG

ARTHUR KETCHUM



ROADSIDE REST

ARTHUR KETCHUM



OLD LIZETTE ON SLEEP

AGNES LEE



MOTHERHOOD

AGNES LEE



ESSEX

GEORGE CABOT LODGE



THE SONG OF THE WAVE

GEORGE CABOT LODGE



FRIMAIRE

AMY LOWELL



PATTERNS

AMY LOWELL



A BATHER

AMY LOWELL



LEPRECHAUNS AND CLURICAUNS

DENNIS A。 MCCARTHY



L'ENVOI

DOROTHEA LAWRENCE MANN



TO IMAGINATION

DOROTHEA LAWRENCE MANN



DRAGON

JEANETTE MARKS



GREEN GOLDEN DOOR

JEANETTE MARKS



SLEEPY HOLLOW; CONCORD

JOHN CLAIR MINOT



THE SWORD OF ARTHUR

JOHN CLAIR MINOT



THE DIVINE FOREST

CHARLES R。 MURPHY



MAGIC

EDWARD J。 O'BRIEN



MICHAEL PAT

EDWARD J。 O'BRIAN



SONG

EDWARD J。 O'BRIAN



IN MEMORIAM: FRANCIS LEDWIDGE

NORREYS JEPHSON O'CONNOR



EVENSONG

NORREYS JEPHSON O'CONNOR



THE PROPHET

JOSEPHINE PRESTON PEABODY



HARVEST…MOON: 1914

JOSEPHINE PRESTON PEABODY



HORSEMAN SPRINGING FROM THE DARK: A DREAM

LILLA CABOT PERRY



THREE QUATRAINS

LILLA CABOT PERRY



A VALENTINE UNSENT

MARGARET PERRY



SHIPBUILDERS

ARTHUR STANWOOD PIER



UNFADING PICTURES

LOUELLA C。 POOLE



WITH WAVES AND WINGS

CHARLOTTE PORTER



BLUEBERRIES

FRANK PRENTICE RAND



NOCTURNE

WILLIAM ROSCOIE THAYER



ENVOI

WILLIAM 'ROSCOE THAYER



THERE WHERE THE SEA

MARIE TUDOR



MARRIAGE

MARIE TUDOR



PITY

HAROLD VINAL



A ROSE TO THE LIVING

NIXON WATERMAN



THE STORM

G。O。 WARREN



WHERE THEY SLEEP

G。O。 WARREN



BEAUTY

G。O。 WARREN



COMRADES

GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY



THE FLIGHT

GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY









HOME…BOUND

THE moon is a wavering rim where one fish

slips;



The water makes a quietness of sound;

Night is an anchoring of many ships

Home…bound。



There are strange tunnelers in the dark; and whirs

Of wings that die; and hairy spiders spin

The silence into nets; and tenanters

Move softly in。



I step on shadows riding through the grass;

And feel the night lean cool against my face;

And challenged by the sentinel of space;

I pass。



JOSEPH AUSLANDE







AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL



O BEAUTIFUL for spacious skies;

For amber waves of grain;

For purple mountain majesties

Above the fruited plain!

America!  America!

God shed His grace on thee

And crown thy good with brotherhood

From sea to shining sea!



O beautiful for pilgrim feet;

Those stern; impassioned stress

A thoroughfare for freedom beat

Across the wilderness!

America!  America!

God mend thine every flaw;

Confirm thy soul in self…control;

Thy liberty in law!



O beautiful for heroes proved

In liberating strife

Who more than self their country loved;

And mercy more than life!

America!  America!

May God thy gold refine;

Till all success be nobleness;

And every gain divine。



O beautiful for patriot dream

That sees beyond the years

Thine alabaster cities gleam



Undimmed by human tears!

America! America!

God shed His grace on thee

And crown thy good with brotherhood

》From sea to shining sea!



KATHERINE LEE BATES







YELLOW CLOVER



MUST I; who walk alone;

come on it still;

This Puck of plants

The wise would do away with;

The sunshine slants

To play with;

Our wee; gold…dusty flower; the yellow clover;

Which once in Parting for a time

That then seemed long;

Ere time for you was over;

We sealed our own?

Do you remember yet;

O Soul beyond the stars;

Beyond the uttermost dim bars

Of space;

Dear Soul; who found earth sweet;

Remember by love's grace;

In dreamy hushes of the heavenly song;

How suddenly we halted in our climb;

Lingering; reluctant; up that farthest hill;

Stooped for the blossoms closest to our feet;

And gave them as a token

Each to Each;

In lieu of speech;

In lieu of words too grievous to be spoken;

Those little; gypsy; wondering blossoms wet

With a strange dew of tears?



So it began;

This vagabond; unvalued yellow clover;

To be our tenderest language。 All the years

It lent a new zest to the summer hours;

As each of us went scheming to surprise

The other with our homely; laureate flowers。

Sonnets and odes

Fringing our daily roads。

Can amaranth and asphodel

Bring merrier laughter to your eyes?

Oh; if the Blest; in their serene abodes;

Keep any wistful consciousness of earth;

Not grandeurs; but the childish ways of love;

Simplicities of mirth;

Must follow them above

With touches of vague homesickness that pass

Like shadows of swift birds across the grass。

Beneath some foreign arch of sky;

How many a time the rover

You or I;

For life oft sundered look from look;

And voice from voice; the transient dearth

Schooling my soul to brook

This distance that no messages may span;

Would chance

Upon our wilding by a lonely well;

Or drowsy watermill;

Or swaying to the chime of convent bell;

Or where the nightingales of old romance

With tragical contraltos fill

Dim solitudes of infinite desire;

And once I joyed to meet

Our peasant gadabout

A trespasser on trim; seigniorial seat;

Twinkling a saucy eye

As potentates paced by。



Our golden cord! our soft; pursuing flame

From friendship's altar fire!

How proudly we would pluck and tame



The dimpling clusters; mutinously gay!

How swiftly they were sent

Far; far away

On journeys wide;

By sea and continent;

Green miles and blue leagues over;

》From each of us to each;

That so our hearts might reach;

And touch within the yellow clover;



Love's letter to be glad about

Like sunshine when it came!



My sorrow asks no healing; it is love;

Let love then make me brave

To bear the keen hurts of

This careless summertide;

Ay; of our own poor flower;

Changed with our fatal hour;

For all its sunshine vanished when you died;

Only white clover blossoms on your grave。



KATHERINE LEE BATES





THE RETURNING



We long for her; we yearn for her

Yes; ardently we yearn

For her return。

Recalling those beloved days

(Days intimate with ways

Of friends so near to us

And life so dear to us);

We yearn unspeakably for her return。



And come she must。 。 。Yet while we trust

We soon may see the passing of this agony

Which makes intrusive years still seem

A fearsome dream;

We know that when she comes

She really comes not back again。



She'll come in other guise

And under fairer skies

And yet to bitter pain!

That day she went away

Our homes with laughing youth were filled。

Where then was happiness

Is now distress;

The laughter st

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