Bright eyes, sweet lips, with many fevers fill The young …
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Dead
“On board the Petrel, in St. Lucia’s bay, Of yellow …
Read Poem »Dawnlight On The Sea
When I kneel down the dawn is only breaking; Sleep …
Read Poem »Craven-Heart
Those anguished voices in the air! Oh, I could shriek …
Read Poem »Contentment
Is it a virtue, as the sages say, The “trivial …
Read Poem »By The Camp Fire
Ah, ’twas but now I saw the sun flush pink …
Read Poem »By a Norfolk Broad
One hour ago the crimson sun, that seemed so long …
Read Poem »Awake
Calm as that moonbeam on the wall, Sleep broods on …
Read Poem »Autumn.
So still–so still! Only the endless sighing Of sad Æolian …
Read Poem »Aunt Dorothy’s Lecture
Come, go and practise–get your work– Do something, Nelly, pray. …
Read Poem »At Sea
When the investing darkness growls, And deep reverberates to deep; …
Read Poem »At Long Last
Late, late, the prize is drawn, the goal attained, The …
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