Poetic Openings : Edith Wharton to Edith Wharton

Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : A Hunting-song : First Line : Hunters, where does Hope nest?
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : A Meeting : First Line : On a sheer peak of joy we meet;
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : A Torchbearer : First Line : Great cities rise and have their fall; the brass
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : All Saints : First Line : All so grave and shining see they come
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : All Souls : First Line : I

Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : An Autumn Sunset : First Line : I
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : Artemis To Actaeon : First Line : Thou couldst not look on me and live: so runs
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : Chartres : First Line : I
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : Experience : First Line : I
Poet : Edith Wharton : Poem : Grief : First Line : I

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