Wampum and Old Gold
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Wampum and Old Gold - Hervey Allen
Hervey Allen
Wampum and Old Gold
EAN 8596547053606
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Table of Contents
POEMS WRITTEN SINCE 1918
CONFESSION.
DESPAIR.
VALE.
AFTERMATH.
HYLAS.
BACCHUS IS GONE.
TIGER LILIES.
The First: Youth.
The Second: High Tide o' Life.
The Third: Old Age.
THE HERMITAGE OF BELLS.
Spring's Pilgrimage.
Summer.
Autumn Portents.
Autumn Invocation.
DREAM FRAGMENT.
WHEN SHADY AVENUE WAS SHADY LANE.
Δ'S VERSUS ☉'S.
THE OLD JUDGE.
BEWITCHED.
THE WINGLESS VICTORY.
THE BLINDMAN.
HANDS OFF.
SOLDIER-POET.
DOOMED.
WHITE LIGHT.
BEAUMONT.
VILLIERS LE BEL GONNESSE.
DRAGON'S BREATH.
WE.
POEMS WRITTEN SINCE 1918
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CONFESSION.
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I think, by God! It is no lie;
I shall go dreaming till I die!
There is no love so real to me
As the cold passion of the sea.
There is no little, wind-swept town
By harbors where the roads go down,
Or headland gray that sits and sips
The cup of ocean at its lips,
And gazes at the far-off ships—
Or tree or house or friend so real
As visions and the dreams I feel.
No—not the windy, vaultless arch
Where all the white stars flame and march,
Nor water at the river fords
Like horses mad among the swords,
Or oaks that lean from winter storms;
These only give my vision forms.
Away! White hands, I will not take!
And kissing mouths that cry, Awake!
For you I have no gramercy;
So leave me by my lotus tree,
To dream and gaze into the sky
Where red suns wither up and die,
I know! I know! I do not lie!
I shall go dreaming till I die!
DESPAIR.
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You who made me
With first ecstasy
When I was sown,
And lovely things at night
I will not write
And burdened moan,
While veiny labyrinths with mystery ran
Till time and blood were life
And I began—
By holier things than God,
Or any other shibboleth of man,
Dead woman wan,
By the thin, silver scream that winter morn
In the dim, shuttered room where I was born,
Be gone!
Haunt me no more, Shroud Trailer,
Go to bed.
For the swift, golden wings I owe to you
Flap in the dust like some loose, common shoe;
Stay dead, stay dead!
I fear your glimmering bust in utter air,
The transparent eyes with shadowy stare,
The sleepy, sleepy scent of flowers
And the long hands—
They fill me with despair.
Touch me no more at night.
Borrow no form for me
Of sound or sight;
For all my days are spent by cluttered streams,
Distracted by a thousand things and faces,
And all unuttered die great dreams
Among the stagnant places.
I am not what you gave your life to buy,
And God knows what I shall be by and