Poems by Alfred Austin
"Here have I learnt the little that I know"
... When, dawning through the bluebell's heavenly haze, ...
Loves Unity
... Plumed for love's flight, or folded in love's nest ...
The Door Of Humility
... Time, That leads Spring, Summer, Autumn, round, ...
A Dialogue At Fiesole
... Crowned with the blossoming trails that smile from April's bough ...
"`Roses crimson, roses white"
... ' `Nay, let me sleep, or, best, be stone or steel ...
I Chide Not At The Seasons
... My Love still ripeneth, though she grows not sere, ...
Celestial Heights
... Brings night, 'gainst earth is backward driven ...
Farewell To Spring
... Save autumn's deepening gloom and winter's changeless grief ...
A Tusculan Question
... The hills and woods were ringing ...
The Golden Age
... No breath? Wake, Freedom, wake! In vain! She sleeps like Death ...
Resignation
... And Life, you loved so, become Death your friend ...
Let The Weary World Go Round
... Like other sorrows, life will end for thee ...
A Spring Carol
... Rapture no words can reach, yearning no thoughts can measure! ...
ChurchDoor Should Still Stand Open
... Nimbused with gold, or flecked with locks of gray, ...
Sisyphus
... That is my one last hope, that He will free ...
