Nature (Jones Very Poems)
The bubbling brook doth leap when I come by,Because my feet find measure with its call;The birds know when the ...
Jones Very Poems on Soul (9 Poems)
The Grave Yard (Jones Very Poems)
My heart grows sick before the wide-spread death,That walks and speaks in seeming life around;And I would love the corse ...
The Eagles (Jones Very Poems)
THE eagles gather on the place of deathSo thick the ground is spotted with their wings,The air is tainted with ...
Thy Beauty Fades (Jones Very Poems)
Thy beauty fades and with it too my love,For 'twas the self-same stalk that bore its flower;Soft fell the rain, ...
On Visiting the Graves of Hawthorne and Thoreau (Jones Very Poems)
Beneath these shades, beside yon winding stream,Lies Hawthorne's manly form, the mortal part!The soul, that loved to meditate and dream,Might ...
HOW many of the body’s health complain, (Jones Very Poems)
HOW many of the body's health complain,When they some deeper malady conceal;Some unrest of the souled, some secret pain,Which thus ...
Enoch (Jones Very Poems)
I looked to find a man who walked with God,Like the translated patriarch of old;—Though gladdened millions on His footstool ...
Soul-Sicknes (Jones Very Poems)
How many of the body's health complain,When they some deeper malady conceal;Some unrest of the soul, some secret pain,Which thus ...
Lines To A Withered Leaf Seen On A Poet’s Table (Jones Very Poems)
Poet's hand has placed thee there,Autumn's brown and withered scroll!Though to outward eye not fair,Thou hast beauty for the soul,Though ...