Laurance – [Part 2] (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Thus all were satisfied, and day by day,For two sweet years a happy course was theirs;Happy, but yet the fortunate, ...
Thus all were satisfied, and day by day,For two sweet years a happy course was theirs;Happy, but yet the fortunate, ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying visionI may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels!That of the ...
I have known honey from the Syrian hillsStored in cool jars; the wild acacia thereOn the rough terrace where the ...
Hark how the merry daffodils,Fling golden music to the hills!And how the hills send echoing down,Through wind-swept turf and moorland ...
Among the purple buds, like laden censers,Careless upon the wind the catkins swing;They lay a golden spell upon the morning.From ...
No one attacks it with a long lance,No one plies a strong cross-bow.Suckling its grandsons, rearing its cubs,It trains them ...
THE leaves and tassels of the oakWere golden-green with May,Pavilion whence forever brokeSome angel roundelay.A carol like a glory cameFrom ...
Like a flower, but not a flowerNo one cares when it fallsAnd lies discarded at the roadsideBut thoughUnmoved, I think ...
Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white;And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still;No sign of spring, save that the ...
My idle dreams roam far,To the southern land where spring is fragrant.Wind and strings play on a boat on the ...
I.IN the beautiful Castleton Island a mansion of lordly style,Embowered in gardens and lawns, looks over the glimmering bay.In the ...
One sunny day, in the early spring, Before a bluebird dared to sing, Cloaked and furred as in ...
THE blackbird spheral music makes Like Chrysostom with golden mouth;Slowly the flowering cherry breaks ...
The rock-like mud unfroze a little, and rills Ran and sparkled down each side of the road Under the catkins ...
Across the land came a magic word When the earth was bare and lonely,And I sit and sing ...
Trees look empty, branches bare,When the busy months begin,Gardeners all must have a careNot to stay too much within.Catkins, on ...
Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white; And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still; No sign of spring, save ...
THE rock-like mud unfroze a little, and rills Ran and sparkled down each side of the road Under the catkins ...
Child, the current of your breath is six days long. You lie, a small knuckle on my white bed; lie, ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
Round clouds roll in the arms of the wind, The round earth rolls in a clasp of blue sky, And ...
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