Poems by Gerard Manley Hopkins
To R. B.
... the strong Spur, live and lancing like the blowpipe flame, ...
Henry Purcell
... t stormfowl, whenever he has walked his while The thunder-purple seabeach plumèd purple-of-thunder, ...
The Alchemist in the City
... Then free and kind the wilderness, Or ancient mounds that cover bones, ...
To Him Who Ever Thought with Love of Me
... And kind compassion, at his lifes last need ...
Penmaen Pool
... The Mawddach, how she trips! though throttled ...
The Times Are Nightfall
... The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less ...
In Honour Of St. Alphonsus Rodriguez
... And those strokes once that gashed flesh or galled shield ...
My prayers must meet a brazen heaven
... Nor tears, nor tears this clay uncouth ...
Let me be to Thee as the circling bird
... I have found the dominant of my range and state - ...
Denis
... ll s d?ne Right rooting in the bare butts wincing navel in the sight of the sun ...
What Shall I Do For the Land that Bred Me
... CH. We follow her banner, we fight for her honour ...
On the Portrait of Two Beautiful Young People
... To have havoc-pocked so, see, the hung-heavenward boughs ...
Ribblesdale
... Ah, the heir To his own selfbent so bound, so tied to his turn, ...
Summa
... d to The holy Three in One ...
The Woodlark
... Till the longing is less and the good goneBut down drop, if it says Stop, ...
