Skirting the rocks at the forest edge With a running flame … - Elaine Goodale Eastman

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Skirting the rocks at the forest edge
With a running flame from ledge to ledge,
Or swaying deeper in shadowy glooms,
A smoldering fire in her dusky blooms;
Bronzed and molded by wind and sun,
Maddening, gladdening every one
With a gypsy beauty full and fine,—
A health to the crimson columbine!

Elaine Goodale Eastman

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About Elaine Goodale Eastman

Elaine Goodale Eastman (1863–1953) was an American poet along with her sister of Dora Read Goodale. The sisters published their first poetry as children still living at home, and were included in Edmund Clarence Stedman's classic An American Anthology (1900).

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Birth Name: Elainse Goodale

Alternative Names: Elaine Goodale • Elaine Eastman

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With careless joy we thread the woodland ways
And reach her broad domain.
Thro' sense of strength and beauty, free as air.
We feel our savage kin, And thus alone with conscious meaning wear
The Indian's moccasin!

Pure and perfect, sweet arbutus
Twines her rosy-tinted wreath.

Nature lies disheveled, pale, With her feverish lips apart,—
Day by day the pulses fail, Nearer to her bounding heart;
Yet that slackened grasp doth hold
Store of pure and genuine gold;
Quick thou comest, strong and free,
Type of all the wealth to be,— Goldenrod!

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