To Myself by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
To Myself Let nothing make thee sad or fretful, Or too regretful; Be still; What God hath ordered must be
Every Day Poems
To Myself Let nothing make thee sad or fretful, Or too regretful; Be still; What God hath ordered must be
Pixie, kobold, elf, and sprite
All are on their rounds to-night,
In the wan moon’s silver ray
Nightingales Robert Bridges Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom
The West Wind by William Cullen Bryant It’s a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds’ cries; I
Paul Verlaine (1844-1896) Tears Fall In My Heart by Paul Verlaine Tears fall in my heart Rain falls on the
D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930) was an influential English writer, poet, and essayist. Born in Eastwood, Nottinghamshire,
THE WORLD by Lord Francis Bacon of Verulam The World’s a bubble, and the Life of Man Less than a
Jane Austen (1775-1817) Ode to Pity by Jane Austen 1 Ever musing I delight to tread The Paths of honour