Poems by Gerard Manley Hopkins
Barnfloor and Winepress
... Christ our Sacrifice is made! Thou whose dry plot for moisture gapes, ...
To His Watch
... Saying This was yours with her, but new one, worse, ...
Epithalamion
... Fairyland; silk-beech, scrolled ash, packed sycamore, wild wychelm, hornbeam fretty overstood ...
The Shepherds Brow, Fronting Forked Lightning, Owns
... That in smooth spoons spy lifes masque mirrored: tame ...
St. Alphonsus Rodriguez
... And those strokes once that gashed flesh or galled shield ...
Strike, Churl
... Bid joy back, have at the harvest, keep Hope pale ...
St. Winefred's Well
... Scene, a wood ending in a steep bank over a dry dene, Winefred having been murdered within ...
The Furl of Fresh-Leaved Dogrose Down
... And the sunlight sidled, like dewdrops, like dandled diamonds ...
What Being in Rank-Old Nature
... What being in rank-old nature should earlier have that breath been ...
I Wake And Feel The Fell Of Dark
... Bones built in me, flesh filled, blood brimmed the curse ...
Spring and Fall
... re the same. Nor mouth had, no nor mind, expressed ...
Spelt from Sibyl’s Leaves
... Her fond yellow hornlight wound to the west, ' her wild hollow hoarlight hung to the height ...
The Windhover
... to become sore, crack, or chafe themselves, and gash gold-vermilionvermilion a vibrant scarlet color ...
My Own Heart Let Me More Have Pity on
... Soul, self; come, poor Jackself, I do advise ...
Tom's Garland: Upon the Unemployed
... Commonweal Little I reck ho! lacklevel in, if all had bread: ...
