The Chantry Of The Cherubim (Francis William Bourdillon Poems)
O CHANTRY of the Cherubim, Down-looking on the stream! Beneath thy boughs the day grows dim; Through windows ...
O CHANTRY of the Cherubim, Down-looking on the stream! Beneath thy boughs the day grows dim; Through windows ...
Watchman, watchman, what of the night, What of the night to tell?The heavens are dark, and never a light ...
Not here in the populous town,In the playhouse or mart,Not here in the ways gray and brown,Bnt afar on the ...
HE came to call me back from death To the bright world above. I hear him yet with trembling ...
An acorn swungOn an oak-tree bough;So long it had hung,It would fain fall nowTo the kindly earth,That its germ withinMight ...
THE LARK above our heads doth know A heaven we see not here below; She sees it, and for joy ...
'HERE' Soft benediction of September sun;Voices of children, laughing as they run;Green English lawns, bright flowers and butterflies;And over all ...
The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet the light of the bright world dies ...
She turned the page of wounds and death With trembling fingers. In a breath The gladness of her life became ...
Who knows the deeps, where the water sleepsLeagues from the light away?Who knows the heights, where myriad lightsFill heaven with ...
Across the Glory of the glowing skies,A veil is drawn of shadowed mists that riseFrom lavishness from God's late gift. ...
White-faced Winter Roses,O'er the grave I plant youWhere the dead reposes,That a soul may haunt you,And your ghostly whitenessIn the ...
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