Poems by William Morris
Thunder In The Garden
... Then we turned from the blossoms, and cold were they grown: ...
All For The Cause
... Fair the crown the Cause hath for you, ...
Love Is Enough: Songs I-IX
... Change is come, and past over, no more strife, no more learning: ...
Sir Peter Harpdon's End
... Sir Peter Harpdon, a Gascon knight in the English service, and John Curzon, his lieutenant ...
Echoes Of Love's House
... Love locks up the lips whence all things good might come ...
The God Of The Poor
... If from hell The Devil had cried, Take this gold cup, ...
The Woodpecker
... Now am the tree-barks thief, ...
The King Of Denmark's Sons
... And there standeth the Queen with cheeks full white ...
Drawing Near The Light
... Nought seem its leaves and blossoms good, ...
Pray But One Prayer For Us
... Faint and grey twixt the leaves of the aspen, betwixt the cloud-bars, ...
A Garden By The Sea
... Dark hills whose heath-bloom feeds no bee, ...
The Lay Of Christine
... But the third sailed swiftly from the land ...
Verses For Pictures
... Spring. Spring am I, too soft of heart ...
Love's Reward
... I will bring thee there where thou wouldst be, ...
The Day Of Days
... dumb we lie; Our Hope is dead, the seed we spread ...