A Rejected Lover (Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems)
You "never loved me," Ada. These slow words Dropped softly from your gentle woman-tongue Out of your true and kindly ...
You "never loved me," Ada. These slow words Dropped softly from your gentle woman-tongue Out of your true and kindly ...
EDITH is fair, the painter said, "Her cheek so richly glows, My palette ne'er could match the red Of that ...
I saw a mother give wine to her boy—The rain-drops fall and fall:The pride of his parents, a household joy,A ...
I."BESIDE the nuptial curtain bright"The Bard of Eden sings,"Young Love his constant lamp will light,"And wave his purple wings."But rain-drops ...
Grow old and die, rich Day, Over some English field-- Chartered to come away What time to ...
THE birds are singing, though it is not morn, Though in the east no rays of glory shine: Made clear ...
The lapse of waters in dim woods; the chime Of distant bells; the rustle of green trees By night winds ...
THE steady soaking of the rain,The bush all sad and sombre;The trees are weeping in their pain,Dank leaves the ground ...
Millions of massive rain-dropsHave fallen all around;They have danced on the house-tops,They have hidden in the ground.They were liquid like ...
Behold the rocky wall That down its sloping sides Pours the swift rain-drops, blending, as they fall, In rushing river-tides! ...
To the melody of "Sheng Sheng Man" I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and ...
The day had been a day of wind and storm;-- The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,-- And stooping ...
He, in the room above, grown old and tired, She, in the room below-his floor her ceiling- Pursue their separate ...
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
I There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now ...
1 O TO make the most jubilant poem! Even to set off these, and merge with these, the carols of ...
He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was ...
ROSALIND, HELEN, and her Child. SCENE. The Shore of the Lake of Como. HELEN Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. 'T ...
"No, Mary, there was nothing-not a word. Nothing, and always nothing. Go again Yourself, and he may listen-or at least ...
A rose of perfect red, embossed With silver sheens of crystal frost, Yet warm, nor life nor fragrance lost. High ...
Light rain-drops fall and wrinkle the sea, Then vanish, and die utterly. One would not know that rain-drops fell If ...
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