Browse Sort by: Title 'A figure came from out the olive trees.' 'Where the little stream / Parts a green hollow 'twixt the gentle slopes.' 'Lamps burning low make little atmospheres / Of light amid the dimness.' 'You, my child - are you / Halting and wavering?' 'I'll put them on, / Help me, my lord, and you shall see me now / Somewhat as I shall look at Court with you.' 'Circling, she lightly bends and lifts on high / The multitudinous-sounding tambourine.' 'Bright, O bright Fedalma!' 'Night-black the charger, black the rider's plume.' 'Our meadow-path had memorable spots: / One where it bridged a tiny rivulet.' 'Would sing as finely to this suffering child, / As at the court where princes on him smiled.' 'The house was held / As if a storm were listening with delight / And hushed its thunder.' 'Yet quiet, lowly as a meek white dove, / That with its presence teaches gentleness.' 'Alone amid the hills at first he tried / His winged song.' 'He spread his tents upon the grassy plain / Which, eastward widening like the open main, / Showed the first whiteness 'neath the morning star.' 'He spread his tents upon the grassy plain / Which, eastward widening like the open main, / Showed the first whiteness 'neath the morning star.' 'Alone amid the hills at first he tried / His winged song.' 'Yet quiet, lowly as a meek white dove, / That with its presence teaches gentleness.' 'The house was held / As if a storm were listening with delight / And hushed its thunder.' 'Would sing as finely to this suffering child, / As at the court where princes on him smiled.' 'Our meadow-path had memorable spots: / One where it bridged a tiny rivulet.' 'Night-black the charger, black the rider's plume.' 'Bright, O bright Fedalma!' 'Circling, she lightly bends and lifts on high / The multitudinous-sounding tambourine.' 'I'll put them on, / Help me, my lord, and you shall see me now / Somewhat as I shall look at Court with you.' 'You, my child - are you / Halting and wavering?' 'Lamps burning low make little atmospheres / Of light amid the dimness.' 'Where the little stream / Parts a green hollow 'twixt the gentle slopes.' 'A figure came from out the olive trees.'
