Quarterman’s Grace. Part II (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
Emily Pfeiffer Poems on World (30 Poems)
A Rhyme For The Time (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
What is to say, had best be said, So, Lilian, ...
The Wynnes Of Wynhavod. Act III (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Scene I.A Garden on the banks of the Thames, at Fulham, behind the Wynnes' lodgings. Time, evening. Moon and starlight. ...
A Lost Eden (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
You, dear, have heard me vaunt a memory The which by trodden paths will ...
The Rhyme Of The Lady Of The Rock. Fitte The Fifth. (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
My lady sat in her bower, and span From a newly plenished creel; She loved the wild sea noise that ...
Quarterman’s Grace. Part I (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
'Twas the hour of four by Quarterman's clock Of a July day in the afternoon,- Four of the clock, not ...
The Witch’e Last Ride (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
The earth smells dank, the weeds grow rank, The cold ...
The Wynnes Of Wynhavod. Act V (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Scene I.The great Hall of Wynhavod House. The walls hung with old portraits, arms, trophies of the chase, and a ...
The Rhyme Of The Lady Of The Rock. Fitte The Second. (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
The wassail had reached its stormy height, The feast was over in hall, When there came and stood at the ...
Nathaniel To Ruth (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I know not how, dear heart, I came to love you as I do,- ...
A Vision Of Dawn (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I awoke at a breath, and looked out on the world's wan face While the dew like a death-damp hung ...
The Rhyme Of The Lady Of The Rock. Fitte The First. (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Rose-red for the banner of love, And a blush for the cheek of the bride; To the valleys and hills ...
My true love made a home for me (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
My true love made a home for me Or ever ...
Six 14-Line Poems (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I. PEACE to the odalisque, the facile slave, Whose unrespective love rewards the brave, Or cherishes the coward; she who ...
A Plea (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I. O YE in all the world who love true Song, Be gentle to the singers who uplift In innocent ...
Aspiration (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I. THE callow eagle in its downy nest, Betwixt the blue above and blue beneath, Or wrapped in swirling cloud ...
Patience (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Poor heart, that wast so proud, how art thou tamed, ...
I Wander In The Month Of May (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Spring sends young fishes to the sea, Young fledglings to ...
Heart-Loneliness (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Alone, alone! Life's bitterest loss or gain Is this: that ...
Oh Love, on thee a burden has been laid (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Oh Love, on thee a burden has been laid, Now ...
Hellas (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
AN INVOCATION.I. HAIL Goddess of the heaven-reflecting eyes, Divine Athena! thou whose sweet breath blew The message of the Gods ...
To The Friends Of Love (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
I. ALL love-adepts, all faithful hearts who wear In Love's sweet prime-his hour of blossoming- The full, harmonious colours of ...
The Joy Of Joys (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
THOU standest within thy tabernacle, crowned, Rapt from the world's vain pleasures and turmoil, While, filled with blessing, and sweet ...
Dedication To J. E. P. (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
OUR aspens quiver in these pallid rays Of mid-September, more than when the red Hearts of their tender leaves were ...
On Guard (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
THIS is the Sabbath season of the year, When summer silence falleth on the earth- When truce hath come to ...
Transfiguration (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
POOR, troubled heart, if thou wouldst find relief, And think'st thy woe were eased if it were heard, Go, 'prentice ...
The Coming Day (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
IN dream I saw a vision of the world Caught in mid-space, a heavy-laden ship Panting and bounding in a ...
To Immortal Music (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
NAY, Music, thou art young! Not long ago Thou hadst but rounded to thy perfect form, Thy virginal, sweet heart ...
A Wind From Off The Sea (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
THE blue above, the sheep-shorn grass beneath, Over the shoulder of the Down we sped, And saw the picture of ...
To E. Burne Jones, On His Picture Of The Annunciation (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
THOU so to deepest heart the hope divine Hast taken, that it blossoms forth anew; And lo! a vision opens ...