Love Poems – Page 3383

• How soft this Prison is

  How soft this Prison is / How sweet these sullen bars / No Despot but the King of Down …

• How still the Bells in Steeples stand

  How still the Bells in Steeples stand / Till swollen with the Sky / They leap upon their silver Feet …

• How the Favourite Beat Us

  "Aye," said the boozer, "I tell you it's true, sir, / I once was a punter with plenty of pelf, / But gone is my glory, I'll tell you the story …

• How the old Mountains drip with Sunset

  How the old Mountains drip with Sunset / How the Hemlocks burn — / How the Dun Brake is draped in Cinder …

• How the Waters closed above Him

  How the Waters closed above Him / We shall never know — / How He stretched His Anguish to us …

• How well I knew Her not

  How well I knew Her not / Whom not to know has been / A Bounty in prospective, now …

• A Huy and Cry after Sir John Barlycorn

  A Huy and Cry after Sir John Barlycorn, / A base Rebel denounc'd at the Horn, / Fled from the Country where he was bred and Born, …

• A Hymn (Brontë)

  Eternal power of earth and air, / Unseen, yet seen in all around, / Remote, but dwelling everywhere, …

• Hymn to Beauty (Martin)

  From heaven or hell, O Beauty, come you hence? / Out from your gaze, infernal and divine, / Pours blended evil and benificence, …

• A Hymn (Bleecker)

  Omnicient and eternal God, / Who hear'st the faintest pray'r / Distinct as Hallelujahs loud, …

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