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Book: A Century of Roundels

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  • Songs light as these may sound, though deep and strong
    The heart spake through them, scarce should hope to please
    11 lines
  • Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote us
    As mourners clothed with regret for the life gone by;
    25 lines
  • The sky and sea glared hard and bright and blank:
    Down the one steep street, with slow steps firm and free,
    37 lines
  • The wind's way in the deep sky's hollow
    None may measure, as none can say
    11 lines
  • The heavenly bay, ringed round with cliffs and moors,
    Storm-stained ravines, and crags that lawns inlay,
    96 lines
  • Had I wist, when life was like a warm wind playing
    Light and loud through sundawn and the dew's bright trust,
    11 lines
  • Dead love, by treason slain, lies stark,
    White as a dead stark-stricken dove:
    11 lines, 7 comments
  • Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thicken
    Thronging the ways of the wind that shifts and veers,
    37 lines
  • Love's twilight wanes in heaven above,
    On earth ere twilight reigns:
    12 lines
  • Time, thy name is sorrow, says the stricken
    Heart of life, laid waste with wasting flame
    25 lines
  • Low lies the mere beneath the moorside, still
    And glad of silence: down the wood sweeps clear
    11 lines
  • Far beyond the sunrise and the sunset rises
    Heaven, with worlds on worlds that lighten and respond:
    11 lines
  • Strong as death, and cruel as the grave,
    Clothed with cloud and tempest's blackening breath,
    11 lines
  • Gone, O gentle heart and true,
    Friend of hopes foregone,
    85 lines
  • 'Farewell and adieu' was the burden prevailing
    Long since in the chant of a home-faring crew;
    13 lines, 1 comment
  • Dead and gone, the days we had together,
    Shadow-stricken all the lights that shone
    37 lines
  • Love lies bleeding in the bed whereover
    Roses lean with smiling mouths or pleading:
    11 lines, 4 comments
  • Three months bade wane and wax the wintering moon
    Between two dates of death, while men were fain
    45 lines
  • Sleep, when a soul that her own clouds cover
    Wails that sorrow should always keep
    11 lines
  • Mourning on earth, as when dark hours descend,
    Wide-winged with plagues, from heaven; when hope and mirth
    33 lines
  • Wind and sea and cloud and cloud-forsaking
    Mirth of moonlight where the storm leaves free
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • Love, out of the depth of things,
    As a dewfall felt from above,
    12 lines
  • Reconciled by death's mild hand, that giving
    Peace gives wisdom, not more strong than mild,
    11 lines
  • Fate, out of the deep sea's gloom,
    When a man's heart's pride grows great,
    11 lines
  • Sark, fairer than aught in the world that the lit skies cover,
    Laughs inly behind her cliffs, and the seafarers mark
    11 lines
  • Deep desire, that pierces heart and spirit to the root,
    Finds reluctant voice in verse that yearns like soaring fire,
    12 lines
  • Child of two strong nations, heir
    Born of high-souled hope that smiled,
    12 lines
  • Soul within sense, immeasurable, obscure,
    Insepulchred and deathless, through the dense
    12 lines
  • What shall be done for sorrow
    With love whose race is run?
    11 lines
  • But now life's face beholden
    Seemed bright as heaven's bare brow
    12 lines
  • Far-fetched and dear-bought, as the proverb rehearses,
    Is good, or was held so, for ladies: but nought
    12 lines
  • A little soul scarce fledged for earth
    Takes wing with heaven again for goal
    78 lines
  • Light love in a mist, by the midsummer moon misguided,
    Scarce seen in the twilight garden if gloom insist,
    12 lines
  • One of twain, twin-born with flowers that waken,
    Now hath passed from sense of sun and rain:
    23 lines
  • Eros, from rest in isles far-famed,
    With rising Anthesterion rose,
    35 lines
  • Death and birth should dwell not near together:
    Wealth keeps house not, even for shame, with dearth:
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • Death, from thy rigour a voice appealed,
    And men still hear what the sweet cry saith,
    23 lines
  • Birth and death, twin-sister and twin-brother,
    Night and day, on all things that draw breath,
    12 lines
  • Heart's ease or pansy, pleasure or thought,
    Which would the picture give us of these?
    11 lines
  • Blest in death and life beyond man's guessing
    Little children live and die, possest
    12 lines
  • Mad March, with the wind in his wings wide-spread,
    Leaps from heaven, and the deep dawn's arch
    11 lines
  • A Baby's feet, like sea-shells pink,
    Might tempt, should heaven see meet,
    37 lines
  • Unreconciled by life's fleet years, that fled
    With changeful clang of pinions wide and wild,
    11 lines
  • A baby shines as bright
    If winter or if May be
    48 lines
  • Alas my brother! the cry of the mourners of old
    That cried on each other,
    11 lines
  • A little way, more soft and sweet
    Than fields aflower with May,
    12 lines
  • My brother, my Valerius, dearest head
    Of all whose crowning bay-leaves crown their mother
    11 lines
  • Three times thrice hath winter's rough white wing
    Crossed and curdled wells and streams with ice
    35 lines
  • Abreast and ahead of the sea is a crag's front cloven asunder
    With strong sea-breach and with wasting of winds whence terror is
    14 lines
  • 'Not a child: I call myself a boy,'
    Says my king, with accent stern yet mild,
    36 lines
  • Fly, white butterflies, out to sea,
    Frail pale wings for the winds to try,
    11 lines, 1 comment
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