Poems by George MacDonald
To The Same
... Or thy great heart hath ceased to be ...
After The Fashion of An Old Emblem
... There the sky is ever o'er me, and the wind my blessed neighbour, ...
Somnium Mystici
... " I groan; "I say not, plead with Christ, but plead with those ...
The Laverock
... 'At ye scatter 't sae heigh, and lat it a' drift ...
What The Lord Saith
... Hearken, brothers, pray you, to my story! ...
Rest
... III. Nay, nay, not there the rest from harms, ...
A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul - March
... Because thou first art love, self-caused, essential, mere ...
Rondel
... And wouldst for men thy blood yet spill!- ...
Songs of the Spring Days
... IV. Blow on me, wind, from west and south ...
Song-Prayer: After King David
... With what this life did hide, ...
Appeal
... The darkness comes! I cling to thee! ...
The Yerl O' Waterydeck
... " quo' she. The skipper he threw himsel frae the win' ...
After An Old Legend
... " Yet, Lord-for thou would'st have us judge, ...
The Foolish Harebell
... Let us hope, let us hope when she comes next year ...
Little Boy Blue
... Twirrr twitter, twirrr twitter, twirrr twitter, twirrrrr tweeeee! ...
