Poems by Edith Nesbit
Over And Done
... Instead, we sprang straight to the hidden shrine, ...
Song
... Lambs are whiter, stronger, ...
The Death Of Agnes
... Nothing of life could I clasp or claim, ...
In The Enchanted Tower
... To lead the ship through mist and foam, ...
The Beech Tree
... The nightingale still sings, the jasmine still is sweet ...
To The Queen Of England
... Shall speak your name and say, "Faithful and good, well done!" ...
On The Downs
... The leafless lean-flanked lane where last year's leaves are spread ...
Prelude
... But one white dove came straight to my breast ...
From The Portuguese
... I loved her. She left me with memories bitter, ...
The Magic Flower
... And spell-bound watched, still hour by hour, ...
Richborough Castle
... With their storms and sieges, these walls have stood, ...
The Three Kings
... * * Christ! lay Thy hand on the angry king ...
Trafalgar Day
... Soon comes the flower more rare, more dear ...
The Last Ditch
... ('Twas at the time you worshipped Leighton, ...
A Prayer For The King's Majesty
... Our prayer prayed here, joined to your prayer prayed there: ...
