Francis William Bourdillon
Born in March 22, 1852 / Died in January 13, 1921 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Francis William Bourdillon
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The Acorn
... An acorn swung On an oak-tree bough ...
'All's Well'
... The wind blows fierce, and the foam flies white, ...
Sonnet I
... But that the old, that far from reach had ranged, ...
Drought
... The hot white fields in light are blinking, ...
On The South Downs
... Forget, gray world, thy green! ...
Two Robbers
... Yet though by breath and breath ...
The Heart Cry
... In a breath The gladness of her life became ...
The Debt Unpayable
... It withereth (God grant) all weeds in ours ...
The Chantry Of The Cherubim
... I and all creatures, plants, and trees, &emsp ...
Christmas Roses
... Seem some spirit-brightness ...
Here and There
... Green English lawns, bright flowers and butterflies ...
The Call
... Fight, ye who ne'er fought before! ...
The Home of My Heart
... There are woods and sweet grass on the swell, ...
Only to Live
... And the head bows above a dead loves litter ...
Excelsior
... But he would seek the wild birds wings, ...
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