In Sorrow (by: Thomas Hastings (1784-1872)) Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us, Pilgrims in this vale of tears, Through the trials yet decreed us, continue reading
Jadis (by: Ernest Dowson (1867-1900)) Erewhile, before the world was old, When violets grew and celandine, In Cupid's train we were enrolled: Erewhile! continue reading
Jessie (by: Thomas Edward Brown (1830-1897)) When Jessie comes with her soft breast, And yields the golden keys, continue reading
Jordan (by: George Herbert (1593 - 1633)) Who says that fictions only and false hair Become a verse? Is there in truth no beauty? Is all good structure in a winding stair? continue reading
Land Of Dreams, The (by: William Blake (1757 - 1827)) Awake, awake my little Boy! Thou wast thy Mother's only joy: Why dost thou weep in thy gentle sleep? Awake! thy Father does thee keep. continue reading
Last Lines (by: Emily Bronte (1818 - 1848)) No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines equal, arming me from fear. continue reading
Last Words To Miriam (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Yours is the shame and sorrow But the disgrace is mine; Your love was dark and thorough, Mine was the love of the sun for a flower continue reading
Latter Day, The (by: Thomas Hastings (1784-1872)) Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning; Joy to the lands that in darkness have lain; Hushed be the accents of sorrow and mourning; Zion in triumph begins her mild reign! continue reading
