John Keble's Poetry, by popularity

• Tuesday In Whitsun-Week

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• Thirteenth Sunday After Trinity

  On Sinai's top, in prayer and trance,
  Full forty nights and forty days

  84 lines
• Twenty-First Sunday After Trinity

  The morning mist is cleared away,
  Yet still the face of Heaven is grey,

  42 lines
• St. Peter's Day

  Thou thrice denied, yet thrice beloved,
  Watch by Thine own forgiven friend;

  72 lines
• Visitation And Communion Of The Sick

  O Youth and Joy, your airy tread
  Too lightly springs by Sorrow's bed,

  57 lines
• November

  Red o’er the forest peers the setting sun;
  The line of yellow light dies fast away

  24 lines
• St. Thomas' Day

  We were not by when Jesus came,
        But round us, far and near,

  79 lines
• Third Sunday In Lent

  See Lucifer like lightning fall,
  Dashed from his throne of pride;

  54 lines
• Ninth Sunday After Trinity

  In troublous days of anguish and rebuke,
  While sadly round them Israel's children look,

  60 lines
• Twenty-Fifth Sunday After Trinity

  The bright-haired morn is glowing
  O'er emerald meadows gay,

  64 lines
• St. Mark's Day

  Oh! who shall dare in this frail scene
  On holiest happiest thoughts to lean,

  40 lines
• Monday In Whitsun-Week

  Since all that is not Heaven must fade,
  Light be the hand of Ruin laid

  84 lines
• St. Simon And St. Jude

  Seest thou, how tearful and alone,
  And drooping like a wounded dove,

  52 lines
• Sexegesima Sunday

  Foe of mankind! too bold thy race:
  Thou runn'st at such a reckless pace,

  66 lines
• Fourth Sunday In Lent

  When Nature tries her finest touch,
  Weaving her vernal wreath,

  65 lines
• Tuesday Before Easter

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  52 lines
• Fourth Sunday After Trinity

  It was not then a poet's dream,
  An idle vaunt of song,

  92 lines
• Twenty-Third Sunday After Trinity

  Red o'er the forest peers the setting sun,
  The line of yellow light dies fast away

  56 lines
• Twenty-Fourth Sunday After Trinity

  Why should we faint and fear to live alone,
  Since all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die,

  56 lines
• The Annunciation Of The Blessed Virgin

  Oh!  Thou who deign'st to sympathise
  With all our frail and fleshly ties,

  68 lines
• St. Matthew

  Ye hermits blest, ye holy maids,
  The nearest Heaven on earth,

  72 lines
• Monday Before Easter

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  60 lines
• Third Sunday After Easter

  Well may I guess and feel
  Why Autumn should be sad;

  48 lines
• Trinity Sunday

  Creator, Saviour, strengthening Guide,
  Now on Thy mercy's ocean wide

  63 lines
• Tenth Sunday After Trinity

  Why doth my Saviour weep
  At sight of Sion's bowers?

  48 lines
• St. Andrew's Day

  When brothers part for manhood's race,
  What gift may most endearing prove

  44 lines
• St. Matthias' Day

  Who is God's chosen priest?
  He, who on Christ stands waiting day and night,

  58 lines
• St. Barnabas

  The world's a room of sickness, where each heart
        Knows its own anguish and unrest;

  70 lines
• St. James's Day

  Sit down and take thy fill of joy
  At God's right hand, a bidden guest,

  48 lines
• St. Luke

  Two clouds before the summer gale
  In equal race fleet o'er the sky:

  80 lines

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