Poetry by Thomas Gordon Hake

Venus Urania Sonnet

Venus Urania Sonnet
The columns point their shadows to the plain,
And ancient days are dialed o'er again;
The floods remember: falling at thy feet,
Upon the sands of time they ever beat.

The Sibyl

The Sibyl
She is the Sibyl; days that distant lie
Bend to the promise that her word shall give;
Already has she eyes that prophesy,
For of her beauty shall all beauty live:
Unknown to her, in her slo

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