Winstanley (Jean Ingelow Poems)
THE APOLOGY.Quoth the cedar to the reeds and rushes, “Water-grass, you know not what I do;Know not of my storms, nor ...
THE APOLOGY.Quoth the cedar to the reeds and rushes, “Water-grass, you know not what I do;Know not of my storms, nor ...
ON SEEING HER AS JULIET.OH, thou art wondrous fair! I did not dreamThus to behold the fancy of the great,Immortal ...
You wonder why so many would be buried in the sea,In this world of froth and bubble,But I don't wonder, ...
We are not always glad when we smile: Though we wear a fair face and are gay, And the world we deceive May ...
Thy look of love has power to calm The stormiest passion of my soul;Thy gentle words are drops of balm In life's ...
'TIS done--the night has pass'd away; And, basking in the sunny day, The laughing fountain's waters bear No record of ...
Throughout the city, and the lands around, Soon ran the rumour that, from Israel's God, Moses a word had brought ...
TO MY READERS,-MY Life has been a wild, strange life,Now lulled in love-now wrapt in strife;I've had my dreams as ...
A fortnight before Christmas Gypsies were everywhere:Vans were drawn up on wastes, women trailed to the fair.'My gentleman,' said one, ...
When flow'rs o'er which the sun-light plays,In summer's bright, and glorious days,Have left each stem which bore their bloom,And made ...
CLLet the world's people hiss at us! I meet Their stormiest bickerings with an equal brow; It is but natural ...
When all around grew drear and dark, And reason half withheld her ray- And hope but shed a dying spark ...
Sail on, sail on, thou fearless bark -- Where'er blows the welcome wind, It cannot lead to scenes more dark, ...
The day is past and the toilers cease; The land grows dim 'mid the shadows grey, And hearts are glad, ...
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