Poems by George William Russell
The Silence of Love
... Our dreams will change as they pass through the gates of gold, ...
A Vision of Beauty
... Round and round the planets whirling break in woods and flowers and streams, ...
Parting
... Your wind-blown tresses round me play, ...
Pity
... Into your trembling words there passed ...
The Weaver of Souls
... And the wild, gentle thoughts that dwell ...
Faith
... Yet all things find their fount in Him: ...
The Mid-World
... But my heart, my heart is bleeding: ...
Age and Youth
... While you laugh and play with flowers ...
Natural Magic
... With the stuff that dreams are made of ...
Dust
... But I have touched the lips of clay, ...
Our Thrones Decay
... But, ah, for my heart, shed tears, shed tears ...
In Memoriam
... Can That which towers from depth to height ...
Affinity
... You and I have laughed the leagues apart ...
Inspiration
... The morning stars in their first pride, ...
The Dream of the Children
... From their feet as they strayed in the meadow ...
