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John Bannister Tabb's Poetry, by first line

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  • Am I the only child awake
    Beneath thy midnight beams?
    8 lines
  • Before a clock was in the tower,
    Or e'er a watch was worn,
    6 lines
  • I had no God but these,
    The sacerdotal Trees,
    20 lines
  • If thou, like Zacheus, wouldst see
    Thy Lord and Master, climb the tree,
    9 lines
  • Ring! The little Rabbits' eyes,
    In the morning clear,
    12 lines
  • "How beautiful your feathers be!"
    The Redbird sang to the Tulip-tree,
    6 lines
  • "Good morrow!" breathed the Blossom.
    "Good morrow!" flushed the Dawn.
    7 lines
  • Were you, little Monarch, crowned,
    Under ground?
    8 lines
  • The Summer Night remembers
    The Morning Glories slain,
    4 lines
  • Where closing water-lilies are
    I've sometimes seen the Evening Star,
    6 lines
  • We grow where none but God,
    Life's Gardener,
    20 lines, 1 comment
  • Periwinkle Magdalen,
    Ever near the tomb,
    8 lines
  • Behold, above the hidden root,
    How white the bloom, how black the fruit!
    4 lines, 1 comment
  • Had I no revelation but thy voice--
    No word but thine--
    6 lines
  • Here the silentest of things
    Lowliest lies;
    7 lines, 1 comment
  • O bird that seem'st in solitude
    O'er tearful memories to brood,
    12 lines
  • To creatures upon earth,
    Our price one farthing worth:
    4 lines
  • Together first they plan a nest,
    And where and how to build it best,
    14 lines
  • When Christ was taken from the rood,
    One thorn upon the ground,
    6 lines, 1 comment
  • From yonder wooded hill
    I hear the Whip-poor-will,
    16 lines
  • The little birds that hither bring
    The earliest messages of Spring,
    8 lines
  • Hush!
    With sudden gush
    16 lines
  • O world beneath the mother's wing,
    Secure from harm,
    8 lines
  • "Et ridebit in die novissimo"
    When wrought of Joy and Innocence,
    5 lines
  • In every seed to breathe the flower,
    In every drop of dew
    8 lines
  • He asked me bread--the bread whereby alone
    The beggar Love could live:--
    9 lines
  • I am that Tamerlane,
    The Scourge of God;
    12 lines
  • 'T is in the twinkle of escape
    That all our safety lies.
    12 lines
  • Crow! For the night has thrice denied
    The glory of the Sun,
    4 lines
  • A little yellow Bird above,
    A little yellow Flower below;
    6 lines
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