The Monitions of the Unseen (Jean Ingelow Poems)
There are who give themselves to work for men,—To raise the lost, to gather orphaned babesAnd teach them, pitying of ...
There are who give themselves to work for men,—To raise the lost, to gather orphaned babesAnd teach them, pitying of ...
THAT man is brave who at the nod of fateWill lay his life a willing offering down,That they who loved ...
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,Or emptied some dull opiate ...
THIS POEM, DEDICATED TO HIS MOTHER.To twilight heads comes Death as comes a friend.As with the gentle fading of the ...
Oh, glorious time! (my spirit thus must speak). The incensed breeze from every nook is blown,And soft, as if a ...
O brown are the moors in the grey morning lyingWhere the west wind comes singing o'er wide sea and plain;O ...
She stands full-throated and with careless pose,This woman of a weird and waning race,The tragic savage lurking in her face,Where ...
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some ...
By the name of Jesus, so he healed so he reported boldly changing his world Standing tall, erect taking in ...
She stands full-throated and with careless pose, This woman of a weird and waning race, The tragic savage lurking in ...
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