Poems by George William Russell
The Hermit
... Friendships new and strange have birth ...
Day
... Yet yearning still to reach to those dim heights, ...
A Farewell
... And will war like the bright Hound of Ulla with princes of earth and of sky ...
Mistrust
... Let her be free, let her be free ...
Immortality
... If our thought has changed to dream, our will unto desire, ...
Light and Dark
... Somehow truth has missed her, ...
Dream Love
... Untouched more near to draw to you ...
Waiting
... And the dawn our pain shall still not: ...
The Man to the Angel
... Pure one, from your pride refrain: ...
Epilogue
... Ah, what deep despair might move ...
The Great Breath
... The great deep thrills, for through it everywhere ...
Reconciliation
... I can see, through a face that has faded, the face full of rest ...
Magic
... Forth from the heart-hold breaks the living stream ...
Oversoul
... Thy few strange stars that lit the heights, ...
Endurance
... Though all the worlds were sunk in rest ...
