Frances Fuller Victor Poems on Joy & Excitement (7 Poems)

The Poet’s Ministers (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

Poet Oh, my soul! the draught is bitter Yet it must be sweetly drunken: Heart and soul! the grinding fetter Galls, yet have ye never shrunken: Heart and soul, and pining spirit, … Continue reading →

Our Life Is Twofold (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

Sweet, kiss my eyelids close, and let me lie, On this old-fashioned sofa, in the dim And purple twilight, shut out from the sky, Which is too garish for my softer whim. And while I, looking … Continue reading →

Moonlight Memories (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

Do thy chamber windows open east, Beloved, as did ours of old? And do you stand when day has ceased, Withdrawn thro’ evening’s porch of gold, And watch the pink flush fade above … Continue reading →

Repose (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

I lay me down straight, with closed eyes, And pale hands folded across my breast, Thinking, unpained, of the sad surprise Of those who shall find me thus fall’n to rest; And the grief … Continue reading →

Autumnalia (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

The crimson color lays As bright as beauty’s blush along the West; And a warm golden haze, Promising sheafs of ripe Autumnal days To crown the old year’s crest. Hangs in … Continue reading →

Verses For M—- (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

The river on the east Ripples its azure flood within my sight; And, darting from the west, Are “sunset arrows,” feathered with red light. The northern breeze has hung His wintry … Continue reading →

Palma (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)

What tellest thou to heaven, Thou royal tropic tree? At morn or noon or even, Proud dweller by the sea, What is thy song to heaven? The homesick heart that fainted In torrid … Continue reading →