Poems found: 90
WHERE A ROMAN VILLA STOOD, ABOVE FREIBURG'
AN INSINCERE WISH ADDRESSED TO A BEGGAR
AH, I HAVE STRIVEN, I HAVE STRIVEN
AH, NOT THE TERROR OF A LONG-DRAWN DEATH
ARM THEE! ARM THEE! FORTH UPON THE ROAD!
BARE BOUGHS THE AUTUMN HATH AND SO HATH SPRING
CLOSELY I WATCHED IT, HOUR BY HOUR
DEPART FROM ME. I KNOW THEE NOT!
FORGIVE? O YES! HOW LIGHTLY, LIGHTLY SAID!
HE WHO HAS LIVED IN SUNSHINE ALL DAY LONG
HER FACE, FOR UTTER STILLNESS, HATH NO PEER
I ASK OF THEE, LOVE, NOTHING BUT RELIEF
I HAVE FORGED ME IN SEVENFOLD HEATS
I HAVE MORE SORROW, DEAREST, IN THY LOVE
I KNOW NOT HOW IT IS WITH ME - THE LIGHT
I SAW THEE GO INTO THE NIGHT, BELOVED
IN ONE ESTATE NOT FOR ONE MOMENT RESTING
IN THE MIST AND THE RAIN I MET YOU
LORD OF THE WINDS, I CRY TO THEE
LOVE, THE IMMORTAL THING, BY TIME CONSTRAINED
LOVE, WHEREOF PUREST LIGHT THE SHADOW IS
LOW-FLYING SWALLOW THO' THE SKY BE FAIR
NIGHT IS FALLEN WITHIN, WITHOUT
NOT AS I AM THOU ART - AND YET THOU ART
O EARTH, MY MOTHER! NOT UPON THY BREAST
O MIGHTY SPIRIT, WHITHER ART THOU FLED?
O NOT MORE SURELY LOVE LIES HID
O TELL ME NOT THAT YEARS WILL GIVE
ONE MORNING EARLY, AS I WOKE, I FELT
ONLY A LITTLE SHALL WE SPEAK OF THEE
ONLY THE NAME AND NOTHING MORE
SOME IN A CHILD WOULD LIVE, SOME IN A BOOK
THAT THIS SHOULD BE THE COMMON GRIEF OF ALL
THE FIRE, THE LAMP, AND I, WERE ALONE TOGETHER
THE POET'S HEART WITHOUT HIS GIFT OF SONG
THE SUM OF LOSS I HAVE NOT RECKONED YET
THE TEARS THAT FALL ARE WATER SPILT ON THE GROUND
THEE HAVE I SOUGHT, DIVINE HUMILITY
THERE WITH TWO LIVES BEFORE ME DID I CHOOSE
THEREFORE I WROTE IT, NOT THAT MEN SHOULD BUY
THEY SERVED WITH NELSON, AND WITH NELSON DIED
THOU THAT CANST SIT IN SILENCE HOUR BY HOUR
THY VOICE IS IN THE WINDS AND IN THE WATERS
TRUE TO MYSELF AM I, AND FALSE TO ALL
TWO DIFFERING SORROWS MADE THESE EYES GROW DIM
WE NEVER SAID FAREWELL, NOR EVEN LOOKED
WE WERE NOT MADE FOR REFUGES OF LIES
WEARY WAS I OF TOIL AND STRIFE
WHEN MARY THRO' THE GARDEN WENT
WHETHER I LIVE, OR WHETHER I DIE
AS I WENT SINGING OVER THE EARTH
THERE IS A LADY SWEET AND KIND
O THE HIGH VALLEY, THE LITTLE LOW HILL