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Clark Ashton Smith
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Poetry Listing
Please Note: This list is not comprehensive, but is an ongoing work of the love of poetry.
Within this area you will be able to read, and give your thoughts on the poetry listed.
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| | Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads | | 1: | A Dead City | The twilight reigns above the fallen noon | | 14 | 115 | | 2: | A Dream Of Beauty | I dreamed that each most lovely, perfect thing | | 14 | 106 | | 3: | A Live-Oak Leaf | How marvellous this bit of green | | 8 | 114 | | 4: | A Song Of Dreams | A voice came to me from the night, and said, | | 54 | 139 | | 5: | A Sunset | As blood from some enormous hurt | | 4 | 125 | | 6: | Atlantis | Above its domes the gulfs accumulate | | 14 | 83 | | 7: | Averted Malefice | Where mandrakes, crying from the moonless fen, | | 14 | 90 | | 8: | Chant To Sirius | What nights retard thee, O Sirius! | | 27 | 52 | | 9: | Copan | Around its walls the forests of the west | | 14 | 93 | | 10: | Fairy Lanterns | Tis said these blossom-lanterns light | | 8 | 98 | | 11: | Finis | It seemed that from the west | | 36 | 119 | | 12: | Lament Of The Stars | One tone is mute within the starry singing, | | 77 | 78 | | 13: | Lethe | I flow beneath the columns that upbear | | 14 | 67 | | 14: | Medusa | As drear and barren as the glooms of Death, | | 40 | 70 | | 15: | Nero | This Rome, that was the toil of many men, | | 96 | 73 | | 16: | Nirvana | Poised as a god whose lone, detachèd post, | | 14 | 91 | | 17: | Ode On Imagination | Imagination's eyes | | 71 | 73 | | 18: | Ode To Music | O woven fabric and bright web of sound, | | 81 | 99 | | 19: | Ode To The Abyss | O many-gulfed, unalterable one, | | 76 | 51 | | 20: | Pine Needles | O little lances, dipped in grey, | | 8 | 92 | | 21: | Retrospect And Forecast | Turn round, O Life, and know with eyes aghast | | 14 | 74 | | 22: | Saturn | Now were the Titans gathered round their king, | | 258 | 99 | | 23: | Shadow Of Nightmare | What hand is this, that unresisted grips | | 14 | 92 | | 24: | Song To Oblivion | Art thou more fair | | 15 | 76 | | 25: | The Balance | The world upheld their pillars for awhile - | | 14 | 89 | | 26: | The Butterfly | O wonderful and wingèd flow'r, | | 80 | 87 | | 27: | The Cherry-Snows | The cherry-snows are falling now; | | 8 | 105 | | 28: | The Cloud-Islands | What islands marvellous are these, | | 25 | 76 | | 29: | The Dream-Bridge | All drear and barren seemed the hours, | | 8 | 83 | | 30: | The Eldritch Dark | Now as the twilight's doubtful interval | | 14 | 82 | | 31: | The Fugitives | O fugitive fragrances | | 12 | 82 | | 32: | The Last Night | I dreamed a dream: I stood upon a height, | | 14 | 87 | | 33: | The Mad Wind | What hast thou seen, O wind, | | 10 | 79 | | 34: | The Masque Of Forsaken Gods | What consummation of the toiling moon | | 143 | 70 | | 35: | The Maze Of Sleep | Sleep is a pathless labyrinth, | | 4 | 107 | | 36: | The Medusa Of The Skies | Haggard as if resurgent from a tomb, | | 14 | 89 | | 37: | The Morning Pool | All night the pool held mysteries, | | 8 | 77 | | 38: | The Mystic Meaning | Alas! that we are deaf and blind | | 12 | 79 | | 39: | The Nemesis Of Suns | Lo, what are these, the gyres of sun and world, | | 14 | 65 | | 40: | The Night Forest | Incumbent seemingly | | 44 | 67 | | 41: | The Price | Behind each thing a shadow lies; | | 4 | 122 | | 42: | The Retribution | Old Egypt's gods, Osiris, Ammon, Thoth, | | 14 | 77 | | 43: | The Return Of Hyperion | The dungeon-clefts of Tartarus | | 26 | 74 | | 44: | The Snow-Blossoms | But yestereve the winter trees | | 8 | 76 | | 45: | The Song Of A Comet | A plummet of the changing universe, | | 60 | 101 | | 46: | The Song Of The Stars | From the final reach of the upper night | | 57 | 101 | | 47: | The Soul Of The Sea | A wind comes in from the sea, | | 15 | 85 | | 48: | The Star-Treader | A voice cried to me in a dawn of dreams, | | 125 | 69 | | 49: | The Summer Moon | How is it, O moon, that melting, | | 14 | 91 | | 50: | The Unrevealed | How dense the glooms of Death, impervious | | 14 | 69 | | 51: | The Wind And The Moon | Oh, list to the wind of the night, oh, hark, | | 26 | 66 | | 52: | The Winds | To me the winds that die and start, | | 24 | 79 | | 53: | To The Darkness | Thou hast taken the light of many suns, | | 49 | 101 | | 54: | To The Sun | Thy light is as an eminence unto thee, | | 40 | 98 | | 55: | White Death | Methought the world was bound with final frost; | | 14 | 90 |
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