a divine image Cruelty has a human heart, / And Jealousy a human face; / Terror the human form divine, / And Secresy the human dress. / The human dress is forged iron, / The human f english
a dream Once a dream did weave a shade / O'er my angel-guarded bed, / That an emmet lost its way / Where on grass methought I lay. / Troubled, wildered, and forlorn, / Dark, english
a little boy lost "Nought loves another as itself, / Nor venerates another so, / Nor is it possible to thought / A greater than itself to know. / "And, father, how can I love you / Or english
a little girl lost Children of the future age, / Reading this indignant page, / Know that in a former time / Love, sweet love, was thought a crime. / In the age of gold, / Free from win english
a poison tree I was angry with my friend: / I told my wrath, my wrath did end. / I was angry with my foe: / I told it not, my wrath did grow. / And I watered it in fears / Night an english
a song Sweet dreams, form a shade / O'er my lovely infant's head! / Sweet dreams of pleasant streams / By happy, silent, moony beams! / Sweet Sleep, with soft down / Weave t english
ah sunflower Ah Sunflower, weary of time, / Who countest the steps of the sun; / Seeking after that sweet golden clime / Where the traveller's journey is done; / Where the Youth english
divine image To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love, / All pray in their distress, / And to these virtues of delight / Return their thankfulness. / For Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love, / Is english
earth's answer Earth raised up her head / From the darkness dread and drear, / Her light fled, / Stony, dread, / And her locks covered with grey despair. / "Prisoned on watery shore english
holy thursday 'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, / Came children walking two and two, in read, and blue, and green: / Grey-headed beadles walked before, wi english
infant joy "I have no name; / I am but two days old." / What shall I call thee? / "I happy am, / Joy is my name." / Sweet joy befall thee! / Pretty joy! / Sweet joy, but two days ol english
infant sorrow My mother groaned, my father wept: / Into the dangerous world I leapt, / Helpless, naked, piping loud, / Like a fiend hid in a cloud. / Struggling in my father's ha english
laughing song When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, / And the dimpling stream runs laughing by; / When the air does laugh with our merry wit, / And the green hill l english
london I wandered through each chartered street, / Near where the chartered Thames does flow, / A mark in every face I meet, / Marks of weakness, marks of woe. / In every english
my pretty rose tree A flower was offered to me, / Such a flower as May never bore; / But I said "I've a pretty rose tree," / And I passed the sweet flower o'er. / Then I went to my pre english
night The sun descending in the west, / The evening star does shine; / The birds are silent in their nest, / And I must seek for mine. / The moon, like a flower / In heaven english
nurse's song When the voices of children are heard on the green, / And laughing is heard on the hill, / My heart is at rest within my breast, / And everything else is still. / " english
on another's sorrow Can I see another's woe, / And not be in sorrow too? / Can I see another's grief, / And not seek for kind relief? / Can I see a falling tear, / And not feel my sorrow english
spring Sound the flute! / Now it's mute! / Bird's delight, / Day and night, / Nightingale, / In the dale, / Lark in sky,— / Merrily, / Merrily merrily, to welcome in the year. / Lit english
the angel I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? / And that I was a maiden Queen / Guarded by an Angel mild: / Witless woe was ne'er beguiled! / And I wept both night and day, / A english
the blossom Merry, merry sparrow! / Under leaves so green / A happy blossom / Sees you, swift as arrow, / Seek your cradle narrow, / Near my bosom. / Pretty, pretty robin! / Under le english
the chimney-sweeper When my mother died I was very young, / And my father sold me while yet my tongue / Could scarcely cry "Weep! weep! weep! weep!" / So your chimneys I sweep, and i english
the clod and the pebble "Love seeketh not itself to please, / Nor for itself hath any care, / But for another gives it ease, / And builds a heaven in hell's despair." / So sang a little cl english
the echoing green The sun does arise, / And make happy the skies; / The merry bells ring / To welcome the Spring; / The skylark and thrush, / The birds of the bush, / Sing louder around / english
the fly Little Fly, / Thy summer's play / My thoughtless hand / Has brushed away. / Am not I / A fly like thee? / Or art not thou / A man like me? / For I dance / And drink, and sing english
the garden of love I laid me down upon a bank, / Where Love lay sleeping; / I heard among the rushes dank / Weeping, weeping. / Then I went to the heath and the wild, / To the thistles english
the human abstract Pity would be no more / If we did not make somebody poor, / And Mercy no more could be / If all were as happy as we. / And mutual fear brings Peace, / Till the selfis english
the lamb Little Lamb, who made thee / Dost thou know who made thee, / Gave thee life, and bid thee feed / By the stream and o'er the mead; / Gave thee clothing of delight, / S english
the lily The modest Rose puts forth a thorn, / The humble sheep a threat'ning horn: / While the Lily white shall in love delight, / Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beau english
the little black boy My mother bore me in the southern wild, / And I am black, but oh my soul is white! / White as an angel is the English child, / But I am black, as if bereaved of l english
the little boy found The little boy lost in the lonely fen, / Led by the wandering light, / Began to cry, but God, ever nigh, / Appeared like his father, in white. / He kissed the child english
the little boy lost "Father, father, where are you going? / Oh do not walk so fast! / Speak, father, speak to your little boy, / Or else I shall be lost." / The night was dark, no fath english
the little girl found All the night in woe / Lyca's parents go / Over valleys deep, / While the deserts weep. / Tired and woe-begone, / Hoarse with making moan, / Arm in arm, seven days / They english
the little girl lost In futurity / I prophetic see / That the earth from sleep / (Grave the sentence deep) / Shall arise, and seek / for her Maker meek; / And the desert wild / Become a garde english
the little vagabond Dear mother, dear mother, the Church is cold; / But the Alehouse is healthy, and pleasant, and warm. / Besides, I can tell where I am used well; / The poor parson english
the schoolboy I love to rise on a summer morn, / When birds are singing on every tree; / The distant huntsman winds his horn, / And the skylark sings with me: / Oh what sweet com english
the shepherd How sweet is the Shepherd's sweet lot! / From the morn to the evening he stays; / He shall follow his sheep all the day, / And his tongue shall be filled with pra english
the sick rose O rose, thou art sick! / The invisible worm, / That flies in the night, / In the howling storm, / Has found out thy bed / Of crimson joy, / And his dark secret love / Doe english
the tyger Tyger, tyger, burning bright / In the forests of the night, / What immortal hand or eye / Could frame thy fearful symmetry? / In what distant deeps or skies / Burnt t english
the voice of the ancient bard Youth of delight! come hither / And see the opening morn, / Image of Truth new-born. / Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason, / Dark disputes and artful teazing. / Foll english
thel I / The daughters of Mne Seraphim led round their sunny flocks, / All but the youngest: she in paleness sought the secret air. / To fade away like morning beauty english
to tirzah Whate'er is born of mortal birth / Must be consumed with the earth, / To rise from generation free: / Then what have I to do with thee? / The sexes sprang from sham english