A New Being

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1. Ordeal LOVE and pity are pleading with me this hour. What is this voice that stays me forbidding to yield, Offering […]...
2. An Irish Face NOT her own sorrow only that hath place Upon yon gentle face. Too slight have been her childhood’s years to […]...
3. Still Falls the Rain Still falls the Rain – Dark as the world of man, black as our loss – Blind as the nineteen […]...
4. You Remain As a perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded […]...
5. Busy Heart, The Now that we’ve done our best and worst, and parted, I would fill my mind with thoughts that will not […]...
6. Tristitiae O well for him who lives at ease With garnered gold in wide domain, Nor heeds the splashing of the […]...
7. A Nativity 1914-18 The Babe was laid in the Manger Between the gentle kine All safe from cold and danger “But it […]...
8. Rain Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me Remembering again that I […]...
9. The Broken Heart He is stark mad, who ever says, That he hath been in love an hour, Yet not that love so […]...
10. Our Lady MOTHER of God! no lady thou: Common woman of common earth Our Lady ladies call thee now, But Christ was […]...
11. Nature's Touch In kindergarten classed Dislike they knew; And as the years went past It grew and grew; Until in maidenhood Each […]...
12. The Joy of Earth OH, the sudden wings arising from the ploughed fields brown Showered aloft in spray of song the wild-bird twitter floats […]...
13. The Earth Breath FROM the cool and dark-lipped furrows Breathes a dim delight Through the woodland’s purple plumage To the diamond night. Aureoles […]...
14. Stanzas To Augusta When all around grew drear and dark, And reason half withheld her ray – And hope but shed a dying […]...
15. The Singing Silences WHILE the yellow constellations shine with pale and tender glory, In the lilac-scented stillness let us listen to earth’s story. […]...
16. The Message Wind of the gentle summer night, Dwell in the lilac tree, Sway the blossoms clustered light, Then blow over to […]...
17. Oh, Gray And Tender Is The Rain Oh, gray and tender is the rain, That drips, drips on the pane! A hundred things come in the door, […]...
18. The Grave Of Keats Rid of the world’s injustice, and his pain, He rests at last beneath God’s veil of blue: Taken from life […]...
19. The Stolen Child Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake […]...
20. Psalm 103 part 2 v.8-18 L. M. God’s gentle chastisement; or, His tender mercy to his people. The Lord, how wondrous are his ways! […]...
21. The Nurse Such innocent companionship Is hers, whether she wake or sleep, ‘Tis scarcely strange her face should wear The young child’s […]...
22. Fruit of the Flower My father is a quiet man With sober, steady ways; For simile, a folded fan; His nights are like his […]...
23. One of the Shepherds We were out on the hills that night To watch our sheep; Drowsily by the fire we lay Where the […]...
24. The Place of Rest UNTO the deep the deep heart goes, It lays its sadness nigh the breast: Only the Mighty Mother knows The […]...
25. Sicilian Lullaby Hush, little one, and fold your hands; The sun hath set, the moon is high; The sea is singing to […]...
26. And Wilt Thou Leave me Thus? And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay, say nay, for shame, To save thee from the blame Of all […]...
27. Sir Richard's Song (A. D. 1066) I followed my Duke ere I was a lover, To take from England fief and fee; But […]...
28. Sonnet 29 – I think of thee!-my thoughts do twine and bud I think of thee!-my thoughts do twine and bud About thee, as wild vines, about a tree, Put out broad […]...
29. We to Sigh Instead of Sing “Rain and Rain! and rain and rain!” Yesterday we muttered Grimly as the grim refrain That the thunders uttered: All […]...
30. To Minna Do I dream? can I trust to my eye? My sight sure some vapor must cover? Or, there, did my […]...
31. To A Young Ass Its mother being tethered near it Poor little Foal of an oppressиd race! I love the languid patience of thy […]...
32. A Last Counsel COULD you not in silence borrow Strength to go from us ungrieving? All these hours of loving sorrow Only make […]...
33. The Weaver of Souls WHO is this unseen messenger For ever between me and her, Who brings love’s precious merchandise, The golden breath, the […]...
34. 527. Song-Address to the Woodlark O STAY, sweet warbling woodlark, stay, Nor quit for me the trembling spray, A hapless lover courts thy lay, Thy […]...
35. DANTE Tuscan, that wanderest through the realms of gloom, With thoughtful pace, and sad, majestic eyes, Stern thoughts and awful from […]...
36. The Divine Vision THIS mood hath known all beauty, for it sees O’erwhelmed majesties In these pale forms, and kingly crowns of gold […]...
37. The Undying She was so wonderful I wondered If wedding me she had not blundered; She was so pure, so high above […]...
38. The Fool Rings His Bells Come, Death, I’d have a word with thee; And thou, poor Innocency; And Love a lad with broken wing; Apnd […]...
39. A Midnight Meditation HOW often have I said, “We may not grieve for the immortal dead.” And now, poor blenchèd heart, Thy ruddy […]...
40. Mother Earth Mother of all the high-strung poets and singers departed, Mother of all the grass that weaves over their graves the […]...