Poems by Isabella Valancy Crawford
Joy's City
... Joy's City hath her streets of gem-wrought flow'rs ...
The Helot
... XXXIX. Dropp'd the rose-flush'd doves and hung, ...
The Burgomeister's Well
... Too small, dear hand, for such a weight ...
A Battle
... Low-set vales Weep under the black hollow of his foot, ...
Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part I.
... some June, I'll blush a full-blown rose, and queen it, dear, ...
My Irish Love
... O worlds, those eyes! there Laughter lightly toss'd ...
The Hidden Room
... is it small? Is it God, or man, or I who holds the key ...
Baby's Dreams (second version)
... The sailor's wife's his only port, his babe his beacon ...
"The Wishing Star."
... "Know'st thou--" she said, with tender eyes far-fix'd, ...
The Mother's Soul
... Fluttered its wings on his sweet, round cheek, ...
The Farmer's Daughter Cherry
... Times thought she work'd too slavin'-- ...
Between The Wind And Rain
... "They draw green leaves close, close about their breasts ...
Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part V.
... * * "Aye, lassie, sing--I'll smoke my pipe the while, ...
Farmer Downs Changes His Opinion Of Nature
... She'll do it! she ain't one tew shirk! ...
How Deacon Fry Bought A "Duchess."
... The chap thet sold him thet thar "Duchess ...
