The Light of Asia: Book the Second (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
Edwin Arnold Poems on Faces (15 Poems)
The Light of Asia: Book the Fifth (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Round Rajagriha five fair hills arose,Guarding King Bimbas?ra's sylvan town:Baibh?ra green with lemon-grass and palms;Bipulla, at whose foot thin SarsutiSteals ...
The Light of Asia: Book the Fourth (Edwin Arnold Poems)
But when the days were numbered, then befellThe parting of our Lord — which was to be —Whereby came wailing ...
The Pure Sacrifice Of Buddha (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Onward he passed, Exceeding sorrowful, seeing how men Fear so to die they are afraid to fear, ...
Violetta (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Oh! was there ever tale of human loveWhich was not also tale of human tears?Died not sweet Desdemona? sorrowed notFair, ...
Alley (Edwin Arnold Poems)
I do remember well at KilcreaThe castle, and the friary, and bridge;And I remember better how I satHalf a long ...
Hagar In The Wilderness (Edwin Arnold Poems)
A weary waste of blank and barren land,A lonely, lonely sea of shifting sand,A golden furnace gleaming overhead,Scorching the blue ...
Quentin Matsys (Edwin Arnold Poems)
A memory of the past hath wondrous powerTo gild the present, and to throw a veilOf rare enchantment o'er the ...
The Caliph’s Draught (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Upon a day in Ramadan- When sunset brought an end of fast, And in his station every man ...
The Eygptian Princess (Edwin Arnold Poems)
There was fear and desolation over swarthy Egypt's land,From the holy city of the sun to hot Syen?'s sand;The sistrum ...
After Death In Arabia (Edwin Arnold Poems)
He who died at Azan sendsThis to comfort all his friends:Faithful friends! It lies, I know,Pale and white and cold ...
With A Bracelet In The Form Of A Snake (Edwin Arnold Poems)
They tell of Arab maidens, who with singing low and sweetCan tame the green and crested snake to cower at ...
Obscure Martyrs (Edwin Arnold Poems)
The world knows nothing of its greatest men. They have no place in storied page; No rest ...
Eiverwmenan (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Alas! alas! and is it sin to love thee as I love,To hold thee in this heart of mine, all ...
Iphigenia (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Rapt she stood!Beautiful—but so very,—very still,That but for some light quivering of her lip,And the quick tremble of her lifted ...