Night: (John William Inchbold Poems)
AN ODE. O Queen and Spirit! beautiful and still, Whose eyes the world's most wondrous things receive, So that thy face we never ...
AN ODE. O Queen and Spirit! beautiful and still, Whose eyes the world's most wondrous things receive, So that thy face we never ...
STRATFORD-ON-AVON. I. I feel the precious balm of Nature's joy! I rest as in a dream of quiet bliss! Time's scroll unfolded lies: again ...
Sometimes a Sigh wells upward from the deep, And glides into my presence like a ghost: Unwelcome guest, what grain is here ...
O wherefore ever onward Love, O why Not rest with me awhile, and bid me take Thine own sweet flowers that everywhere ...
Just as of old sweet Avon winds its way, Embracing yellow corn and meadow land, The harvest moon makes night a sweeter ...
There is a book wherein we sometimes see A dim reflection of the face of God; Awful at times these writings seem ...
Like unto echoed music in a dream, A slowly sailing cloud in summer's sky, Achieving some mysterious work on high, A thought that ...
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