Poems by Edith Nesbit
The Dead To The Living
... Work while it is day: the night cometh, when no man can work ...
Love Well The Hour
... The gods know well how dear you are: ...
The Guardian Angel
... But through the darkness I can hear ...
Chains Invisible
... Sweet smells the earth--wet with sweet rain-- ...
The Vain Spell
... When the living and dead, in the dead of the night, ...
The Veil Of Maya
... From marshlights how the great fires burn ...
The Touchstone
... Chill through the garden blew the winds of doubt, ...
Fear
... . . . Ah! keep the whole earth between you and me ...
Windflowers
... And those that my fond hands pressed ...
The Spell
... The weir's old song--the wood's old story-- ...
Magnificat
... She sees your smile, through worlds of blue ...
The Day Of Judgment
... And we shall be washed in the tears of Christ, ...
Absolution II
... Then shall kind arms enfold thee, bringing peace, ...
January
... Without his help how hardly lambs would fare-- ...
True Love And New love
... Where you teach your new love the old delight, ...
