Clark Ashton Smith Poems

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61.
On A Chinese Vase

Lovely as on the boughs of spring
Beneath the fallen suns of Ming,
There bloom the flowers of the plum
Where bloomless autumn shall not come
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62.
Omniety

I am the master of strange spells
Whereby the past is made tomorrow,
And April blows in fields long fallow,
And Dis unseals Hyblaean wells.
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63.
Nightmare

As though a thousand vampires, from the day
Fleeing unseen, oppressed that nightly deep,
The straitening and darkened skies of sleep
Closed on the dreamland dale in which I lay.
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64.
Nightfall

Low on the lilac breast of eve
The yellow rose of sunset lies...
Beneath my cheek, with little sighs,
I feel thy happy bosom heave.
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65.
Nyctalops

Ye that see in darkness
When the moon is drowned
In the coiling fen-mist
Far along the ground—
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66.
Nuns Walking In The Orchard

Sable-robed, at noon,
They passed beneath red cherries
Ripening with June.
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67.
November Twilight

November's winy sunset leaves,
Deep in the silver heavens far,
One ruby-hearted star
That lit the summer's moon-forsaken eves.
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68.
November

Unshaken still, through wind and rain,
Red autumn rears her blazonry.
But, ah! the barren grief and pain
Of loveliness unshared with thee!
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69.
Not Theirs The Cypress-Arch

Dream not the dead will wait,
Slow-crumbling in the allotted ground,
Nor rise except to some sonorous trump
And scaring splendors of the doomsday sun:
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70.
'Not Altogether Sleep'

Blithe love, what dubious ponderings bemuse
Thy lover's mind! . . . In me thy memories are
As attar in some alabaster jar . . .
Wholly must I the rose-drawn essence lose
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