Poems by Gerard Manley Hopkins
The Child Is Father To The Man
... ' 'The child is father to the man!' ...
Pied Beauty
... Landscape plotted and piecedfold, fallow, and plough ...
God's Grandeur
... And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil ...
Spring & Fall: To A Young Child
... With your fresh thoughts care for, can you ...
Repeat That, Repeat
... Off trundled timber and scoops of the hillside ground, hollow hollow hollow ground: ...
Spring
... Most, O maid's child, thy choice and worthy the winning ...
Peace
... When will you ever, Peace, wild wooddove, shy wings shut, ...
Heaven--Haven: A Nun Takes The Veil
... To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail ...
Binsey Poplars
... On meadow and river and wind-wandering weed-winding bank ...
I Wake And Feel The Fell Of Dark, Not Day
... And my lament Is cries countless, cries like dead letters sent ...
The Soldier
... For love he leans forth, needs his neck must fall on, kiss, ...
The Wreck Of The Deutschland
... To the happy memory of five Franciscan Nuns ...
The Half-way House
... - Peace and food cheered me where four rough ways meet ...
The Windhover: To Christ Our Lord
... d lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier! No wonder of it: shéer plód makes plough down sillion ...
The Blessed Virgin Compared To The Air We Breathe
... Bloom breathe, that one breath more ...
