Poems by Jones Very
The Rail Road
... And would with warning voice his crooked paths reprove ...
The Son
... While round the Unuttered Word and Love their vigils keep ...
Worship
... His strength too feeble 'gainst the torrent strong ...
The Acorn
... the tree That rose beside it and that on it frowned, ...
The Cottage
... And called their friend my friend and God ...
The Prayer
... When Thy storms come, though fierce may be their wrath ...
The Wind-Flower
... And in thy trust with childlike heart would share, ...
The Slave
... Bloomed forth the fragrant rose that all delight to view ...
To The Pure All Things Are Pure
... Thence every sight and sound new pleasure yields ...
The Spirit
... Their green waves sprinkled with a thousand eyes ...
The Light from Within
... And on I walked, though dark the night, ...
Love
... The prints where first she trod, a child of mortal birth ...
The Old Road
... But let him trust, and lengthened days &emsp ...
Enoch
... - Though gladdened millions on His footstool trod, ...
The Disciple
... Whom thou has blest with thine own spirit's sight ...
