The Poetry Pages
Ghosts of Pain (5)
Can the soul that loved mine long ago
Be hence and away, and I not know?
Oh, then God's judgment is on me sore,
For I have lost her for evermore...
-- Edith Nesbit. The Ghost Bereft.
Along the shore, along the shore
I hear the waves resounding,
But thou wilt cross them nevermore
For all my wild heart's bounding...
-- Dinah Maria Mulock Craik. Along The Shore.
- The Mystery of Pain
- The Vain Spell
- In The Night
- The Grave
- Celandine
- Human Sadness
- Betrayed
- Haunted
- The Past
- Yearning
- The Ghost Bereft
- Haunted!
- Pain
- The Tear
- Snowfall
- The Nights Remember
- It Is Not A Word
- On Music
- February
- While Thou Art Nigh
- Translated from Geibel
- No, Not More Welcome
- Old Tunes
- Along The Shore
