Nature: (John William Inchbold Poems)
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 ...
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 ...
Whence hither come, and by what fortune led? To bring such sweet content, such happy rest, Have we not clear and mutual ...
O wherefore write thy thoughts in careful measure? It cannot be thine own voice gives thee joy, In song is there an ...
Sometimes a Sigh wells upward from the deep, And glides into my presence like a ghost: Unwelcome guest, what grain is here ...
To that unconscious Beauty that has wrought In me, through many years in many lands, By stream and wood and plain and ...
Yet once again, O Spring, Spring sweet and fair! In fresh March morning with the birds I sing, The groves have had ...
Sweet Love forgive, if when I deemed me wise, I doubted what I could not understand, With time has come the opening ...
Hast seen the many-coloured bow of life, And tasted all the sweetness that lies hid Within a human smile? When wert thou ...
I love, and therefore silent I remain, Because I love, no jealousy is near; I love! and love's expression can restrain, And nothing ...
O wherefore ever onward Love, O why Not rest with me awhile, and bid me take Thine own sweet flowers that everywhere ...
Like as a sweet child near the moving sea, Bends downward on his frail new world of sand, Happy if but within ...
To know thy will, O Love, itself is joy, To do it an ineffable delight, Unweariedly life's sweetness to employ In willing acts ...
Sweet! I have seen a river's barren bed, With just one line of heaven-reflecting light, That once from a pure bubbling fountain-head Had ...
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