On a solemn day I clomb the shining bulwark of the… Not by the beaten way, But climbing by a prayer, That like a golden thread hung by…

I have heard a friar say That the Olive learned to pray In Gethsemane,- A holy man was he, Jacopo by name,-

WHICH of the Angels sang so wel… That the approving Archon of the… Cried, “Come up hither!” and he,… Carried a note out of the choral s… Whereat that cherub to whom choice…

While the thistle bears Spears, And the shamrock is green, And the English rose Blows,

Wheel me into the sunshine, Wheel me into the shadow, There must be leaves on the woodbi… Is the king-cup crowned in the mea… Wheel me down to the meadow,

Lord Christ, Lord Christ, ah for… Turn hence. Some day, when I agai… In the new dust of whatsoever blow Time hath in license, from Thy pe… Oh let the awful solace of thy fac…

(To Alexander Smith) The stars we saw arise are high ab… And yet our Evensong seems sung t… Good-Night! I lay my hand-with su… As thou wert brother of my blood-u…

“HOW many?” said our good Captai… “Twenty sail and more.” We were homeward bound, Scudding in a gale with our jib to… Right athwart our tack,

‘Thou canst not wish to live,’ the… He clutched him, as a soul thrust… Clings to the ledge of Heaven! 'W… Poor branchless trunk?' ‘But she… Upon her breast; oh, let me live!’…

O full of Faith! The Earth is ro… The dome of a great palace all of… Russ-built. Dull light distils th… Thickened and gross. Cold Fancy d… And cannot range. In winding-shee…

This morn I lay a-dreaming, This morn, this merry morn, When the cock crew shrill from ove… I heard a bugle horn. And thro’ the dream I was dreamin…

‘Oh dark-eyed maid,’ The soldier said, ‘I’ve been wounded in many a fray, But such a dart As you shoot to my heart

I’m leaning where you loved to lea… The sun has sunk an hour ago behin… In this old oriel that we loved ho… Gazing, gazing, up the vale of gre… The summer corn is in the ear, tho…

In the great Darkness of the Pass… Were oped, and many Saints which… So in this latter Darkness, which… Upon our noon. That Peace Divine… And blesses, and from the celestia…

‘The Spring again hath started on… Wherein she seeketh Summer thro’… I will arise and go upon my way. It may be that the leaves of Autu… His footsteps from me; it may be t…