Poems by James Clerk Maxwell
To F.W.F.
... Wait, till through their darkened blinds ...
Cats Cradle Song, By A Babe In Knots
... Its monstrous, horrid, shocking, ...
Valedictory Address To The D--n
... A. Frere." John Alexander Frere, John, ...
Reflex Musings: Reflections From Various Surfaces
... While, through Fancys power deceiving, ...
A Problem In Dynamics
... But when dragged by the heels his grim head could not carry aught, ...
In Memory Of Edward Wilson, Who Repented Of What Was In His Mind To Write After Section
... Yet a the lads they measure me, ...
Report On Tait's Lecture On Force
... That small word "Force," they make a barbers block, ...
On St. David's Day
... Stillness oer their brave limbs crept: ...
To The Chief Musician Upon Nabla: A Tyndallic Ode
... VI. What means that thrilling, drilling scream, ...
Specimen Of Translation From The Ajax Of Sophocles
... Hence carnage stains the ensanguined plain, ...
Why, When Our Sun Shines Clearest
... Thoughts of the worlds deep meaning, ...
Will You Come Along With Me?
... III. We will watch the budding trees ...
To The Additional Examiner For 1875
... Had passed from thought(49) in the last six days ...
To My Wife
... Love only, cleansed from sins and cares, ...
The Death Of Sir James, Lord Of Douglas
... Clair. Then, midst the thickest of his foes, ...
