William Winter
Poems (8)
- Adelaide NeilsonAnd oh, to think the sun can shine,
- ArthurI
- AsleepHe knelt beside her pillow, in the dead watch of the night,
- My QueenHe loves not well whose love is bold!
- On the VergeOut in the dark it throbs and glows—
- The Night WatchBeneath the midnight moon of May,
- The Passing Bell at StratfordSweet bell of Stratford, tolling slow,
- Unwritten PoemsFairy spirits of the breeze—