Lucy Maud Montgomery

(30 November 1874 – 24 Nisan 1942 / New London)

Lucy Maud Montgomery Poems

81. The Voyagers 1/3/2003
82. The Watchman 1/3/2003
83. The Wind 1/3/2003
84. The Wood Pool 1/3/2003
85. To My Enemy 1/3/2003
86. To One Hated 1/3/2003
87. Twilight 1/3/2003
88. Twilight And I Went Hand In Hand 1/3/2003
89. Twilight In The Garden 1/3/2003
90. Two Loves 1/3/2003
91. Unrecorded 1/3/2003
92. When The Dark Comes Down 1/3/2003
93. When The Fishing Boats Go Out 1/3/2003
94. Which Has More Patience -- Man Or Woman? 1/3/2003
95. While The Fates Sleep 1/3/2003
96. With Tears They Buried You Today 1/3/2003
97. You 1/3/2003
Best Poem of Lucy Maud Montgomery

The Call

Mother of her who is close to my heart
Cease to chide!
For no small thing must I wander afar
From the tender arms and lips of my bride­
My love with eyes like the glowing star
In the twilight sky apart.

Coulds't thou have seen Him standing there
Ere the day was born,
With the mild high look that was like a prayer,
Thou woulds't not marvel that I must leave all
I hold most dear to answer the call
Of that wonderful morn.

We were casting our nets in the sea,
Andrew and I;
Over the mountains a young wind came
To kiss the waters of ...

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The Call

Mother of her who is close to my heart
Cease to chide!
For no small thing must I wander afar
From the tender arms and lips of my bride­
My love with eyes like the glowing star
In the twilight sky apart.

Coulds't thou have seen Him standing there
Ere the day was born,

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