Louisa May Alcott
Louisa May Alcott Poems
|42.||Our Little Ghost||4/6/2010|
|43.||To The First Born||4/6/2010|
|44.||Flowers, Dear Flowers, Farewell!||4/6/2010|
|46.||The Rock And The Bubble||1/1/2004|
|47.||From The Short Story What The Swallows Did||1/1/2004|
|48.||From The Short Story A Christmas Dream, And How It Came True||1/1/2004|
|49.||From The Short Story Shadow-Children||1/1/2004|
|50.||Here's A Nut||4/6/2010|
|51.||A Little Bird I Am||4/6/2010|
|54.||Don'T Drive Me Away||4/6/2010|
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The moonlight fades from flower and rose
And the stars dim one by one;
The tale is told, the song is sung,
And the Fairy feast is done.
The night-wind rocks the sleeping flowers,
And sings to them, soft and low.
The early birds erelong will wake:
'T is time for the Elves to go.
O'er the sleeping earth we silently pass,
Unseen by mortal eye,
And send sweet dreams, as we lightly float
Through the quiet moonlit sky;--
For the stars' soft eyes alone may see,
And the flowers alone may know,
The feasts we hold, the tales we tell;
Mysterious death! who in a single hour
Life's gold can so refine
And by thy art divine
Change mortal weakness to immortal power!
Bending beneath the weight of eighty years
Spent with the noble strife
of a victorious life
We watched her fading heavenward, through our tears.