Poems by Alfred Austin
Inflexible As Fate
... Throughout her Realms is neither fear nor feud, ...
"When the reaper lays the sickle by "
... When all we prized, and all we planned, ...
In Sutton Woods
... Then fall, ye leaves! die out, thou breeze! ...
A Shakespeare Memorial
... The Monarchs of the Mind, self-sceptred Kings, ...
A Farewell
... For you the curved-backed sexton need not stir ...
In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo
... Cuckoo! When the cracked husk falls and the fieldfare troops ...
Before, Behind, And Beyond
... Oh! is there nought beyond us, beyond us, beyond us, ...
The Old Land And The Young Land
... Then they hated the Young Land's youth and strength, but they hated the Old Land more ...
"Could I but leave men wiser by my song "
... Shunning the paths where pride and folly throng, ...
Florence
... When figs are plucked, and grapes are pressed, ...
Dedication To The Edition Of 1876 To H.J.A.
... Reverence, whose gaze fears from the ground to stray, ...
Though All The World
... And if fell clouds quenched girlhood's beam, ...
A Letter From Italy
... VII Yet, thank Heaven! he liveth still, ...
At The Gate Of The Convent
... ``and look! Who taught its carolling to the merle ...
Loves Harvest
... And gleams the sickle where once passed the plough, ...
