William Wilfred Campbell

(1858 - 1918 / Ontario)

William Wilfred Campbell Poems

1. The Werewolves 11/23/2015
2. To A Robin In November 1/1/2004
3. The Last Prayer 4/15/2010
4. The Wind's Royalty 4/15/2010
5. The Mother 4/15/2010
6. The Blind Caravan 5/13/2001
7. The Children Of The Foam 4/15/2010
8. The Dread Voyage 5/13/2001
9. The Dreamers 4/15/2010
10. The Avenging Angel 5/13/2001
11. The Sky Watcher 12/31/2002
12. Langemarck At Ypres 4/15/2010
13. Stella Flammarum: An Ode To Halley's Comet 5/13/2001
14. The Higher Kinship 12/31/2002
15. In My Study, 1/1/2004
16. Snow 1/1/2004
17. Canadian Folksong 1/1/2004
18. Night 4/15/2010
19. Bereavement Of The Fields 5/13/2001
20. The Politician 12/31/2002
21. Spring 4/15/2010
22. On Christmas Eve 1/1/2004
23. Out Of Pompeii 5/13/2001
24. Foundations 4/15/2010
25. Pan The Fallen 5/13/2001
26. The End Of The Furrow 12/31/2002
27. Spring In Canada 4/15/2010
28. England 4/15/2010
29. Not Unto Endless Dark 4/15/2010
30. The Winter Lakes 12/31/2002
31. How One Winter Came In The Lake Region 5/13/2001
32. An October Evening 5/13/2001
33. Indian Summer 4/15/2010

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Best Poem of William Wilfred Campbell

Indian Summer

Along the line of smoky hills
The crimson forest stands,
And all the day the blue-jay calls
Throughout the autumn lands.

Now by the brook the maple leans
With all his glory spread,
And all the sumachs on the hills
Have turned their green to red.

Now by great marshes wrapt in mist,
Or past some river's mouth,
Throughout the long, still autumn day
Wild birds are flying south.

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The Blind Caravan

1 I am a slave, both dumb and blind,
2 Upon a journey dread;
3 The iron hills lie far behind,
4 The seas of mist ahead.

5 Amid a mighty caravan
6 I toil a sombre track,
7 The strangest road since time began,
8 Where no foot turneth back.

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