Poems by George MacDonald
I Ken Something
... Whaur they dance their herts intil their feet! ...
The Mother Mary
... II. Ah, there he stands! With wondering face ...
The Flower-Angels
... Light spreads, till, from the dark updrawn, ...
To Any Friend
... When I have reached the ancestral farm, ...
Wild Flowers
... Though thou still lookest earthward from thy domed cell!- ...
Noontide Hymn
... The world, which that same will doth mould, ...
The Old Garden
... For the garden, though ancient and pensive, ...
The Failing Track
... Child-heart and shining star will guide thee right ...
The Moon
... She comes! again she comes, the bright-eyed moon! ...
The Christmas Child
... "Little one, who straight hast come ...
O Wind of God
... Breathe cold, O wind of God, and kill my cankerworms ...
Awake!
... Housing, carousing with spectres of night ...
To The Life Eternal
... The search for thee my growth's first conscious date ...
General Gordon
... Toiling through sands, and shouldering Nile's down-sway, ...
Come Unto Me
... No thankful song my heart will raise, ...
