Love Poems – Page 1226
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From "The Vision of Sir Launfal"
for a cap and bells our lives we pay, / Bubbles we buy with a whole soul’s tasking; / ’T is heaven alone that is given away, … -
From "The Voice of Webster"
Silence was envious of the only voice / That mightier seemed than she. So, cloaked as Death, / With potion borrowed from Oblivion, … -
From "To a Writer of the Day"
Technique / could but this be brought / Into your ken,—that the technique is thought! … -
From "Wendell Phillips"
What shall we mourn? For the prostrate tree that sheltered the young green wood? / For the fallen cliff that fronted the sea, and guarded the fields from the flood? / For the eagle that died in the tempest, afar from its eyrie’s brood? … -
From "What Is the Use?"
I saw a man, by some accounted wise, / For some things said and done before their eyes, / Quite overcast, and, in a restless muse, … -
From "Wild Eden"
When first I SAW HER / WHEN first I saw her, at the stroke / The heart of nature in me spoke; … -
From "Wishmakers' Town"
I / the bells / awake! Awake! … -
From "Woodnotes"
“the heart OF ALL THE SCENE” / ’T WAS one of the charmëd days / When the genius of God doth flow, … -
From "Worship"
For them, O God, who only worship Thee / In fanes whose fretted roofs shut out the heavens, / Let organs breathe, and chorded psalteries sound: … -
From "Zophiel"
High towered the palace and its massive pile, / Made dubious if of nature or of art, / So wild and so uncouth; yet, all the while, …
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