The Moat House (Edith Nesbit Poems)
PART I IUNDER the shade of convent towers, Where fast and vigil mark the hours, From childhood ...
PART I IUNDER the shade of convent towers, Where fast and vigil mark the hours, From childhood ...
THREE months had passed since she had knelt before The grate of the confessional, and he, --The priest--had ...
A LEGENDIN midst of wide green pasture-lands, cut through By lines of alders bordering deep-banked streams, Where bulrushes ...
COME forth! the world's aflame with flags and flowers, The shout of bells fills full the shattered air, ...
This was my little sonWho leapt and laughed on my knee:Body we made with love,Soul made with love by Thee.This ...
THIS wind, that through the silent woodland blows, O'er rippling corn and dreaming pastures goes Straight to the ...
AND you could leave me now--After the first remembered whispered vowWhich sings for ever and ever in my ears--The vow ...
A YEAR ago we walked the wood-- A year ago to-day; A blackbird fluttered round her ...
IF I might build a palace, fairWith every joy of soul and sense,And set my heart as sentry thereTo guard ...
What was the spell she wove for me?Life was a common useful thing,An eligible building siteTo hold a house to ...
LIKE the sway of the silver birch in the breeze of dawn Is her dainty way; ...
IMPLORING HER TO BE TRUEMISTRESS of me, mistress of all the arts And charms that sway men's hot ungoverned hearts, ...
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