Love Poems – Page 1475
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It is an honorable Thought
It is an honorable Thought / And make One lift One's Hat / As One met sudden Gentlefolk … -
It is easy to work when the soul is at play —
It is easy to work when the soul is at play — / But when the soul is in pain — / The hearing him put his playthings up … -
It Is in Winter That We Dream of Spring
It is in Winter that we dream of Spring; / For all the barren bleakness and the cold, / The longing fancy sees the frozen mould … -
It Is Not Death to Die
It is not death to die, / To leave this weary road, / And, midst the brotherhood on high, … -
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation —
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation — / But large — serene — / Burned on — until through Dissolution — … -
It knew no Medicine —
It knew no Medicine — / It was not Sickness — then — / Nor any need of Surgery — … -
It makes no difference abroad —
It makes no difference abroad — / The Seasons — fit — the same — / The Mornings blossom into Noons — … -
It might be lonelier
It might be lonelier / Without the Loneliness — / I'm so accustomed to my Fate — … -
It rises — passes — on our South
It rises — passes — on our South / Inscribes a simple Noon — / Cajoles a Moment with the Spires … -
It sifts from Leaden Sieves —
It sifts from Leaden Sieves — / It powders all the Wood. / It fills with Alabaster Wool …
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