Christopher Pearse Cranch
Born in March 8, 1813 / Died in January 20, 1892 / United States / English
Poems by Christopher Pearse Cranch
Sonnet XLI. George Ripley
... Whose souls toward truth and not its semblance, tend ...
Sonnet XXXI. Life And Death. 3.
... And add from all their dreams, thoughts, acts, belief, ...
Sonnet XLIV. Veiled Memories.
... Is woven through the soul's strange warp and woof ...
The Victories Of Peace
... Hope for the days that have brightened ...
Venice
... Saint Mark's with its mellow-toned glory, ...
Lincoln
... We are stabbed whene'er we spare--strike in God's name! ...
Sonnet LV. Music And Poetry. 1.
... Where soul through sense transmutes this world of ours ...
My Studio
... Where fields and woods, towns, skies, and winding rills ...
Sonnet XV: The Photograph
... These old sun-pictures all are lost, or given ...
Sonnet XX. The Lovers Sonnet. Midnight.
... No one knew I did not sleep, but waited here my doom ...
The Old Year
... You're brought us health and strength and cheer, ...
My Old Palette
... Where the pleasure and strife of a painter's life ...
To Lone
... Through drifting snow, through dropping rain, ...
Sonnet VII.
... And age grows young in friendship's quickening sun ...
A Child-Savior
... (A True Story) SHE stood beside the iron road, ...
