Tea in the Garden (Arthur Graeme West Poems)
You see this Tea, no milk or sugar in it,Like peat-born water's brown translucency,Where deep and still it lingers through ...
You see this Tea, no milk or sugar in it,Like peat-born water's brown translucency,Where deep and still it lingers through ...
HAIL, Devon! in thy bosom let me rest, And pour forth music from my raptur'd breast: I'll stray thy meadow'd ...
I The eyes, that, having seen the saintly light Blossom white-petalled out of a white sea In a miraculous rose ...
Not always o'er the meads and hills, From low'ring clouds, the rain distils, Nor storms with endless uproar sweep The ...
COME, let us dance and sing, While our spirits lightly wing; Youth's gay fantastic spring Wreathes the mystic bow'rs! Bend ...
To see beauty in all, is to lift our own SoulUp to loftier heights than do chose who aspireThrough culpable ...
WITHOUT my door at morning-tide There rang a summons hale and fair;I roused and threw the portal wide, ...
FRESH with all airs of woodland brooks And scents of showers, Take to your haunt of holy books This saint ...
Patience, hard thing! the hard thing but to pray, But bid for, Patience is! Patience who asks Wants war, wants ...
When I was born, From all the seas of strength Fate filled a chalice, Saying, This be thy portion, child; ...
Another to the River Anker Clear Anker, on whose silver-sanded shore My soul-shrin'd saint, my fair Idea, lies, O blessed ...
The Love a Life can show Below Is but a filament, I know, Of that diviner thing That faints upon ...
The kingdom of Christ. Great God, whose universal sway The known and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to ...
Great God, whose universal sway The known and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to thy Son, Extend his ...
1 SOMETHING startles me where I thought I was safest; I withdraw from the still woods I loved; I will ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
O HOW much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The Rose looks fair, ...
The girl's far treble, muted to the heat, calls like a fainting bird across the fields to where her flock ...
I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill Where the sunlight soaks in the stone: the ...
Of fret, of dark, of thorn, of chill, Complain no more; for these, O heart, Direct the random of the ...
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