Author: Gerard Manley Hopkins

Beyond Mбgdalen and by the Bridge, on a place called there the Plain, In Summer, in a burst of summertime […]

Elected Silence, sing to me And beat upon my whorlèd ear, Pipe me to pastures still and be The music […]

To him who ever thought with love of me Or ever did for my sake some good deed I will […]

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day. What hours, O what black hours we have spent This […]

Margaret, are you grieving Over Goldengrove unleaving? Leaves, like the things of man, you With your fresh thoughts care for, […]

Denis, whose motionable, alert, most vaulting wit Caps occasion with an intellectual fit. Yet Arthur is a Bowman: his three-heeled […]

A Brother and Sister O I admire and sorrow! The heart’s eye grieves Discovering you, dark tramplers, tyrant years. A […]

I bear a basket lined with grass; I am so light, I am so fair, That men must wonder as […]

felled 1879 My aspens dear, whose airy cages quelled, Quelled or quenched in leaves the leaping sun, All felled, felled, […]

Let me be to Thee as the circling bird, Or bat with tender and air-crisping wings That shapes in half-light […]