Robert Fuller Murray

(1863 - 1894 / United States)

Robert Fuller Murray Poems

121. A Ballad Of The Town Water 4/21/2010
122. A Song Of Truce 1/3/2003
123. A New Song To An Old Tune - From Victor Hugo 1/3/2003
124. A Birthday Gift 1/3/2003
125. A May-Day Madrigal 1/3/2003
126. A Lost Opportunity 1/3/2003
127. The Golf Ball And The Loan 1/3/2003
128. A Lover's Confession 1/3/2003
129. A Summer Morning 1/3/2003
130. A Late Good Night 1/3/2003
131. A Criticism Of Critics 1/3/2003
132. A December Day 1/3/2003

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A December Day

Blue, blue is the sea to-day,
Warmly the light
Sleeps on St. Andrews Bay --
Blue, fringed with white.

That's no December sky!
Surely 'tis June
Holds now her state on high,
Queen of the noon.

Only the tree-tops bare
Crowning the hill,
Clear-cut in perfect air,
Warn us that still

Winter, the aged chief,
Mighty in power,
Exiles the tender leaf,
Exiles the flower.

Is there a heart to-day,
A heart that grieves
For flowers that fade away,
For fallen leaves?

Oh, not in leaves or flowers
Endures the...

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A May-Day Madrigal

The sun shines fair on Tweedside, the river flowing bright,
Your heart is full of pleasure, your eyes are full of light,
Your cheeks are like the morning, your pearls are like the dew,
Or morning and her dew-drops are like your pearls and you.

Because you are a princess, a princess of the land,
You will not turn your lightsome eyes a moment where I stand,
A poor unnoticed poet, a-making of his rhymes;
But I have found a mistress, more fair a thousand times.

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