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I planted a young tree when I was young;But now the tree is grown and I am old:There wintry robin shelters from the cold And tunes his silver tongue.A green and living tree I planted it,A glossy-foliaged tree of evergreen:All…
Because one loves you, Helen Grey, Is that a reason you should pout And like a March wind veer aboutAnd frown and say your shrewish say?Don’t strain the cord until it snaps, Don’t split the sound heart with your wedge,…
Jess and Jill are pretty girls,Plump and well to do,In a cloud of windy curls:Yet I know whoLoves me more than curls or pearls. I’m not pretty, not a bit—Thin and sallow-pale;When I trudge along the streetI don’t need a…
Come, cuckoo, come: Come again, swift swallow:Come and welcome! when you come Summer’s sure to follow: June the month of months Flowers and fruitage brings too,When green trees spread shadiest boughs, When each wild bird sings too. May is scant…
Oh the cheerful Budding-tirrie! When thorn-hedges turn to green,When new leaves of elm and lime Cleave and shed their winter screen;Tender lambs are born and baa, North wind finds no snow to bring,Vigorous Nature laughs “Ha ha!” In the miracle…
Ten years ago it seemed impossible That she should ever grow so calm as this, With self-remembrance in her warmest kissAnd dim dried eyes like an exhausted well.Slow-speaking when she has some fact to tell, Silent with long-unbroken silences, Centred…
The Husband of the widow care for her, The Father of the fatherless:The faithful Friend, the abiding Comforter, Watch over her to bless.Full twenty years of blameless married faith, Of love and honour questioned not,Joys, griefs imparted: for the first…
Fast asleep, mine own familiar friend,Fast asleep at last:Though the pain was strong,Though the struggle long,It is past:All thy pangs are at an end. Whilst I weep, whilst death-bells toll,Thou art fast asleep,With idle hands upon thy breastAnd heart at…
Promise me no promises,So will I not promise you:Keep we both our liberties,Never false and never true:Let us hold the die uncast,Free to come as free to go:For I cannot know your past,And of mine what can you know? You,…
Who told my mother of my shame, Who told my father of my dear?Oh who but Maude, my sister Maude, Who lurked to spy and peer.Cold he lies, as cold as stone, With his clotted curls about his face:The comeliest…