Supper at the Mill (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Mother.Well, Frances.Frances.Well, good mother, how are you?M. I'm hearty, lass, but warm; the weather's warm:I think 'tis mostly warm on ...
Mother.Well, Frances.Frances.Well, good mother, how are you?M. I'm hearty, lass, but warm; the weather's warm:I think 'tis mostly warm on ...
Beneath the Southern Seas, within the earthEmbowelled, the mighty earth-fires slumbered onUntil the waking time, and then, with strangeAppalling sounds, ...
NIGHT on the city of the Moor!On mosque and tomb, and white-walled shore,On sea-waves, to whose ceaseless knockThe narrow harbor ...
O nation, Christian nation, Lift high the hymn of praiseThe God of our Salvation Is love in all His ways:He blesseth us, ...
This fields has buried men is browedWith easy gold; day's Midas touchTurns all to richness, only these were ploughedBy poverty ...
A FIRST walk after sickness: the sweet breeze That murmurs welcome in the bending trees, When the cold shadowy foe ...
OH! what is so blithe as through cornfields to roam, When the lark is in heaven and laughter on ...
IN other lands we welcomed thee from out the drifting snow,With yule-log blazing on the hearth, beneath the mistletoe,The hoarse ...
Blessed be God who gave us the needTo break the clod for the good round seed;Who set the hand, and ...
Oh, welcome to the corn-clad slope,And to the laden tree,Thou promised autumn — for the hopeOf nations turn'd to thee,Through ...
Be welcome, year! with corn and sickle come;Make poor the body, but make rich the heart:What man that bears his ...
Many a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of Misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, ...
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