Bliss William Carman

(15 April 1861 – 8 June 1929 / New Brunswick)

Bliss William Carman Poems

1. The Garden Of Saint Rose 9/13/2010
2. The Mendicants 9/13/2010
3. The Unreturning 9/13/2010
4. The Homestead 9/13/2010
5. To Rudyard Kipling 9/13/2010
6. White Nassau 9/13/2010
7. In The Workshop 9/13/2010
8. Lord Of My Heart's Elation 9/13/2010
9. Moonrise 9/13/2010
10. Night Lyric 9/13/2010
11. On The Plaza 9/13/2010
12. Off Monomoy 9/13/2010
13. In The Wings 9/13/2010
14. The Vagabonds 9/13/2010
15. The Soul Of April 9/13/2010
16. The Sleepers 9/13/2010
17. The Sending Of The Magi 9/13/2010
18. The Nancy's Pride 9/13/2010
19. Under The April Moon 9/13/2010
20. Veni Creator 9/13/2010
21. Winter Twilight 9/13/2010
22. Lockerbie Street 9/13/2010
23. Low Tide On Grand Pré 9/13/2010
24. Resignation 9/13/2010
25. Songs Of The Grass 9/13/2010
26. Over The Wintry Threshold 9/13/2010
27. Spring Night 9/13/2010
28. Weather Of The Soul 9/13/2010
29. The Heart Of Night 9/13/2010
30. The Eavesdropper 9/13/2010
31. The Faithless Lover 9/13/2010
32. The Rainbird 9/13/2010
33. The Redwing 9/13/2010
34. The Ships Of Saint John 9/13/2010
35. The Weed’s Counsel 9/13/2010
36. Why 9/13/2010
37. The World Voice 9/13/2010
38. Threnody For A Poet 9/13/2010
39. Peace 9/13/2010
40. In October 9/13/2010
Best Poem of Bliss William Carman

A Vagabond Song

There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood—
Touch of manner, hint of mood;
And my heart is like a rhyme,
With the yellow and the purple and the crimson keeping time.

The scarlet of the maples can shake me like a cry
Of bugles going by.
And my lonely spirit thrills
To see the frosty asters like a smoke upon the hills.

There is something in October sets the gypsy blood astir;
We must rise and follow her,
When from every hill of flame
She calls and calls each vagabond by name.

Read the full of A Vagabond Song

A More Ancient Mariner

The swarthy bee is a buccaneer,
A burly velveted rover,
Who loves the booming wind in his ear
As he sails the seas of clover.

A waif of the goblin pirate crew,
With not a soul to deplore him,
He steers for the open verge of blue
With the filmy world before him.

[Report Error]