Poems by George Meredith
A Later Alexandrian
... From what they dread, who do through tears rejoice ...
Outer And Inner
... III My world I note ere fancy comes, ...
Agamemnon In The Fight
... 148] These, then, he left, and away where ranks were now clashing the thickest, ...
J. C. M.
... A fountain of our sweetest, quick to spring ...
The Two Masks
... that they Strive never to outleap our human features, ...
The Horses Of Achilles
... Oft, on the one hand, urge them with flicks of the swift whip, and oft, too, ...
Jump-To-Glory Jane
... with ease She jumped to reach the Bishop's knees: ...
The Labourer
... fashions: The winninger course than the rule of force, and the springs lured ...
Outside The Crowd
... Still rivalling the wild hordes by whom 'twas writ! ...
The Crisis
... Which cries and flees, with whimpering lip, ...
Shemselnihar
... He would chain me, upbraid me, burn deep brands for hate, ...
Earth's Secret
... it lives. Yet at a thought of life apart from her, ...
Paris And Diomedes
... Torn, troth, then are the cheeks of the wife of that man fallen slaughtered, ...
A Faith On Trial
... to have done With the tortures of thought in the throes, ...
The Last Contention
... VIII Admires thee Nature with much pride ...
