Poems with rhymes of air

Tigress, and monster with the lazy air.
I long, in the black jungles of your hair,

A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
Gave once her flowers to love, her ways to roam;
A body of England's, breathing English air,

Hangs his huge billows high in air;
And the wild wind with awful sweep,
Howls in each fitful swell—beware!

And now the leather-covered sphere came hurtling through the air,
And Casey stood a-watching it in haughty grandeur there.

Are silent and shut where we are.
In our eyes the tempestuous air

I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;

No hawk hangs over in this air:
The urgent snow is everywhere.

Floats in the air,
The smell of wet wild earth
Is everywhere.

Against the shrieking city air,
I watch you when the wind has come,—
I know what sound is there.

"And her modest answer and graceful air
Show her wise and good as she is fair.

With bows and stern raised high in air,
And balconies hanging here and there,

But I cannot tell from where
He is calling out for aid!
Crying on the frightened air,

The fragrant hair,
Falling as through the silence falleth now
Dusk of the air.

Oh then to lessen my despair,
Print thy lips into(the air,

Birds are darting through the air,
Singing, building without rest;
Life is stirring everywhere,

A moondew stars her hanging hair
And moonlight kisses her young brow
And, gathering, she sings an air:

Nor ever tarry there.
No beast of the field comes nigh,
Nor any bird of the air

Is seldom—but as fair
As Apparition—subject
To Autocratic Air—

Birds are darting through the air,
Singing, building without rest;
Life is stirring everywhere,

When songs I wove for my beloved hide the prayer,
And smoke from this dead heart drifts through the violet air