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Born in December 10, 1824 / Died in September 18, 1905 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by George MacDonald

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Song-Sermon

... With small-cord whips and scorpion thongs ...

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The Syrophenician Woman

... Will clothe her, patient, in their scorn, ...

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A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul - February

... The watching smile, as Death breathes on me his cold sleep ...

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God In Growth

... "Ere yet his bounding brooks run forth with cheer ...

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Winter Song

... Was it duty, or force, or fate ...

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The True

... And night that makes strong worlds of them unawares ...

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An Autumn Song

... And yet through winter's noise, no doubt ...

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A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul - November

... To and fro The dull thought surges, as the driven waves fight ...

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A Song For Christmas

... Hark, in the organ, the caught Wind, outstraining, ...

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The Goal

... Wilt thou find thyself or friend ...

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To Aubrey De Vere

... Which Love 'neath Fancy's limbeck lighteth clear ...

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The Haunted House

... Suggested by a drawing of Thomas Moran, the American painter ...

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The Auld Fisher

... Whaur the bairns come hame, an' the wives they bide, ...

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Punishment

... Say this, and straightway all thy grief grows less:- ...

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To Greville Matheson MacDonald

... Art thou, through sonship which no veil can brook ...