Love and Harmony

by William Blake (1757-1827) Love and harmony combine, And around our souls entwine While thy branches mix with mine And our roots together join. Joys upon our branches sit, Chirping loud and singing sweet; Like gentle streams beneath our feet Innocence and virtue meet. Thou the golden fruit dost bear, I am clad in flowersContinue reading “Love and Harmony”

I Cried at Pity – Not at Pain

by Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) I cried at Pity – not at Pain – I heard a Woman say “Poor Child” – and something in her voice Convicted me – of me – So long I fainted, to myself It seemed the common way, And Health, and Laughter, Curious things – To look at, like aContinue reading “I Cried at Pity – Not at Pain”

Joy and Pleasure

by Willam Henry Davies (1871-1940) Now, joy is born of parents poor, And pleasure of our richer kind, Though pleasure’s free, she cannot sing As sweet a song as joy confined. Pleasure’s a Moth, that sleeps by day And dances by false glare at night; But Joy’s a Butterfly, that loves To spread its wingsContinue reading “Joy and Pleasure”

The Lion and Albert

by Marriott Edgar (1880-1951)) There’s a famous seaside place called Blackpool, That’s noted for fresh air and fun, And Mr and Mrs Ramsbottom Went their with young Albert, their son. A grand little lad was young Albert, All dressed in his best; quite a swell With a stick with a ‘orse’s ‘ead ‘andle The bestContinue reading “The Lion and Albert”

A Prayer for my Daughter

by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) Once more the storm is howling, and half hid Under this cradle hood and coverlid My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle But Gregory’s wood and one bare hill Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind, Bred on the Atlantic, can be stayed; And for an hour I have walkedContinue reading “A Prayer for my Daughter”

Brother And Sister

by David Herbert Lawrence (1885-1930) The shorn moon trembling indistinct on her path, Frail as a scar upon the pale blue sky, Draws towards the downward slope: some sorrow hath Worn her down to the quick, so she faintly fares Along her foot-searched way without knowing why She creeps persistent down the sky’s long stairs.Continue reading “Brother And Sister”