Poems by George MacDonald
To An Autograph-Hunter
... When that thou findest, thou art straight a lord ...
From North Wales: To The Mother
... How they dance through the rocks, how they rest in the pool, ...
The Woman of Samaria
... " Her life before was strange and sad, ...
The Woman Who Came Behind Him In The Crowd
... A shame-faced gladness thrills her frame: ...
If I Were A Monk, And If Thou Wert A Nun
... That need the sunshine, and smiles, and flowers ...
Abu Midjan
... For the blood of the grape runs the juice of his veins: ...
Marriage Songs
... Friends, the Master with you dwell! ...
Shew Us The Father
... From sunsets, moonlights, rivers, hills, and flowers, ...
Professor Noctutus
... Lifelong I will lead you, and then, like the owl, ...
The Disciple
... XVIII. But why from thought should fresh doubt start- ...
Traveller's Song
... Now rides high loved memories' Moon, ...
Annie She's Dowie
... And the tither a minnie that cleiks at the goud' ...
A Dream of Waking
... All young ones bring with them their love, ...
King Cole
... That he ate with his mouth and his cheeks and his eyes, ...
An Old Sermon With a New Text
... Pulling the long thread through and through, ...
