Poems by Eliza Cook
Don't Tell the World that You're Waiting for Me
... I have fashioned a home, where the fairies might dwell, love, ...
Song of the Worm
... Where the velvet bedecks, and the white lawn is spread ...
The Old Arm-chair
... I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it with sighs ...
The Quiet Eye
... Hope may be crownd, or joy delayd ...
The Sea-Child
... On the plague-ridden earth than the storm-lashd main ...
I Leave Thee for Awhile
... Till thou wouldst share and make it warm, this heart would know no rest ...
Grey-eyed mabel
... That charmed the young and cheered the old ...
Buttercups and Daisies
... And these wild flowers will hold mine fast, ...
Teddy O'Neale
... But I dreamt, while the tears down my pillow were streaming, ...
Winter the Season For the Exercise of Charity
... For God's wisdom and might shew well in his train ...
