Poems by George MacDonald
Saint Peter
... Shall, heaved and tossed, walk toward thee still ...
Two Rondels
... II. There comes no voice from thee, O Lord, ...
Antiphon
... Lest the Lord should come ...
The Carpenter
... That thou didst seem, thou wast indeed, ...
A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul - May
... Through doubt, through faith, through bliss, through stark dismay, ...
The Souls' Rising
... They pierce through the tumult sharp and clear! ...
To A February Primrose
... Where in one soul, which is thy heaven, shall dwell ...
Life Or Death?
... When thou wouldst lift thine eyes to greet the day ...
Dr. Doddridges Dog
... "What! you Dr. Doddridge's dog, and not know who made you ...
Provision
... Backwards and forwards each to the other bends, ...
A Prayer
... Mad'st its pendulum swing and rock, ...
A Mammon-Marriage
... But the coachman is driving, jubilant, bold, ...
From Home
... The clouds have borrowed winter's wing, ...
