Timothy Thomas Fortune

(1856-1928 / USA)

Timothy Thomas Fortune Poems

1. A False Maiden 10/13/2010
2. A Homeless Spirit 10/13/2010
3. A Whisper Soft And Low 10/13/2010
4. Absence 10/13/2010
5. Beyond The Veil 10/13/2010
6. But That Was Long Ago 10/13/2010
7. Byron’s Oak At Newstead Abbey 10/13/2010
8. Come Away, Love 10/13/2010
9. Dreams Of Life 10/13/2010
10. Dukalon - Ii. 10/13/2010
11. Dukalon - Part I. 10/13/2010
12. Dukalon - Part Iii. 10/13/2010
13. Edgar Allan Poe 10/13/2010
14. Emanuel 10/13/2010
15. Every Man A King 10/13/2010
16. Fah-Fah 10/13/2010
17. Gentle Heart, Indulge Thy Dreaming 10/13/2010
18. Hear The Music Of The Pines 10/13/2010
19. High Above The Wreck Of Ages 10/13/2010
20. I Make My Bed Of Roses 10/13/2010
21. In Token Of The Love You Gave 10/13/2010
22. It Fell, The Giant Oak 10/13/2010
23. Jessie And I 10/13/2010
24. Lincoln 10/13/2010
25. Love’s Divinest Power 10/13/2010
26. Love’s Mystic Tide 10/13/2010
27. Mary Conroy 10/13/2010
28. Mirama 10/13/2010
29. Mutation’s Voiceless Night 10/13/2010
30. Sadie Fontaine 10/13/2010
31. Slavery To The Slave 10/13/2010
32. Sweetest Flower Of The Wood 10/13/2010
33. Tell Me, Ye Sad Winds 10/13/2010
34. The Aspirations Of The Soul 10/13/2010
35. The Bird Has Vanished 10/13/2010
36. The Bird Of Ellerslee - Canto I 10/13/2010
37. The Bird Of Ellerslee - Canto Ii 10/13/2010
38. The Bird Of Ellerslee - Canto Iii 10/13/2010
39. The Bird Of Ellerslee - Canto Iv 10/13/2010
40. The Bird Of Ellerslee - Canto V 10/13/2010

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Best Poem of Timothy Thomas Fortune

Hear The Music Of The Pines

Hear the music of the pines—
Murmuring through the climbing vines,
Sighing through the tree tops high,
Floating upward to the sky,
Then descending where I lie—
Hear the music of the pines!

What sweet thoughts the music brings,
What new gladness from it springs—
As reclining, in a dream,
Watch I, listless, a sunbeam
Dancing on the silvery stream—
What sweet thoughts the music brings!

Hear the music of the pines!
How it 'round my fancy twines—
While fragrances of flowers fill
All the pulses of my will
As I, lingering, linger...

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A Whisper Soft And Low

I heard a whisper soft and low,
Borne on the winds, that blow and blow,
That made me listen then;
For though the voice was changed in all,
Each weighted word seemed me to call
To some far-off Eden.

And then the silence reigned again;
Awful it was and full of pain,

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