Augusta Davies Webster
Born in January 30, 1837 / Died in September 5, 1894 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Augusta Davies Webster
Tired
... but I think if the strong pith and freshness of our lives ...
If?
... That they could watch their loved with heavenly eye, ...
In an Almshouse
... not forlorn with the thumbed book for gossip, not forlorn ...
To-Day
... Of step on step, through mire and blood and tears, ...
The Sea-Maids Song
... " She looks to the sea, she looks to the hill, ...
The Pine
... 'Tis spring, 'tis summer, still, while thou art mine ...
Poulain The Prisoner
... Gisors where now, when fair-time brings its press, ...
The Missing Star
... Seeing the sky through a dullness of tears, ...
An Inventor
... Why to me this blasting gift, this lightning of the gods ...
St. Ame
... Clear shadows branching through a stream ...
A Song Of A Spring-Time
... Spring's answer is the March wind's sigh: And you, you sing ...
One star only for Love's heaven
... Love that is all life's glad story ...
Birds Sing I Love You, Love
... Oh heart can hear heart's sense in senseless nought, ...
Coming Home
... and a look that's in her portrait brings my mother back, ...
Too soon so fair, fair lilies
... Too soon so bright, bright noontide ...
