Browse Sort by: Title Yesterday's New Books The Troubador The Spanish Gypsy (1878, Cabinet Edition) The Spanish Gypsy The Spanish Gypsy The Embarkment Poems, Essays, and Leaves from a Note Book My Father Comes Literary and Other Notes Fedalma, the Spanish Gypsy Fedalma Dances in the Street Fedalma England Deep Mountain Gorge Death of Zarca A Volume of Poems by George Eliot "You, my child - are you / Halting and wavering?" "Where the little stream / Parts a green hollow 'twixt the gentle slopes." "Silva, if now between us came a sword" "Night-black the charger, black the rider's plume." "Lamps burning low make little atmospheres / Of light amid the dimness." "I'll put them on, / Help me, my lord, and you shall see me now / Somewhat as I shall look at Court with you." "His doublet loose, his right arm backward flung, / His left caressing close the long-necked lute." "Fedalma, it is Silva!" "Down fell the great chief" "Circling, she lightly bends and lifts on high / The multitudinous-sounding tambourine." "But he who wears a solitary chain heading the file, has turned to face Fedalma" "Bright, O bright Fedalma!" "A steadfast form that held him with its thought" "A figure came from out the olive trees." "'Tis a Sword"