Adelaide Anne Procter

Poems (7)

• A Doubting Heart

  Where are the swallows fled? / Frozen and dead …

• A Lost Chord

  Seated one day at the organ, / I was weary and ill at ease, …

• A Woman’s Answer

  I Will not let you say a woman’s part / Must be to give exclusive love alone; …

• A Woman’s Question

  Before I trust my fate to thee, / Or place my hand in thine, …

• Judge Not

  Judge not; the workings of his brain / And of his heart thou canst not see; …

• Per Pacem ad Lucem

  I Do not ask, O Lord, that life may be / A pleasant road; …

• “Give me thy heart”

  With echoing steps the worshippers / Departed one by one; …