Love Poems – Page 2783
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The Lark Ascending
He rises and begins to round, / He drops the silver chain of sound / Of many links without a break, … -
To the Skylark
Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky! / Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound / Or, while the wings aspire, are heart and eye … -
The Skylark
BIRD of the wilderness, / Blithesome and cumberless, / Sweet be thy matin o’er moorland and lea! … -
To the Nightingale
O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray / Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, / Thou with fresh hopes the lover’s heart dost fill, … -
The Nightingale’s Song
From “Music’s Duel” / NOW westward Sol had spent the richest beams / Of noon’s high glory, when, hard by the streams … -
Philomena
Hark! ah, the nightingale! / The tawny-throated! / Hark! from that moonlit cedar what a burst! … -
Unmusical Birds
From “The Task,” Book I. / TEN thousand warblers cheer the day, and one / The livelong night: nor these alone, whose notes … -
Robert of Lincoln
Merrily swinging on brier and weed, / Near to the nest of his little dame, / Over the mountain-side or mead, … -
The O’Lincoln Family
A Flock of merry singing-birds were sporting in the grove: / Some were warbling cheerily, and some were making love: / There were Bobolincon, Wadolincon, Winter seeble, Conquedle,— … -
To the Lapland Longspur
I. / oh, thou northland bobolink, / Looking over Summer’s brink …
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