A Winter’s Tale For The Little Ones. (Gerald Massey Poems)
A MERRY sound of clapping hands, A call to see the sight;And lo! the first soft snow-flakes fall,So exquisitely virginal:'Tis my ...
Gerald Massey Poems on Nature (6 Poems)
When Christie Comes Again (Gerald Massey Poems)
WHEN the merry spring-tide Floods all the land;Nature hath a Mother's heart, Gives with open hand;Flowers running up the lane Tell us May ...
Our White Dove (Gerald Massey Poems)
A WHITE Dove out of glory flew, White as the whitest shape of Grace That nestles in the soft embraceOf heaven when ...
Christie’s Poor Old Gran (Gerald Massey Poems)
No green age, beautiful to see, Hath Poor Old Gran!No ripe life mellowed goldenly Hath Poor Old Gran!One by one we have ...
Poor Ellen (Gerald Massey Poems)
'TIS hard to die in Spring-time, When, to mock our bitter need,All life around runs over In its fullness without heed:New life ...
Faith And Fact (Gerald Massey Poems)
THERE is no gleam of glory gone, For those who read in Nature's Book; No lack of triumph in their lookWho stand ...