29 Felix Randal FELIX RANDAL the farrier, O he is dead then? my duty all ended, Who have watched his mould of man, big-boned and hardy-     handsome Pining, pining, till time when reason rambled in it and some Fatal four disorders, fleshed there, all contended? Sickness broke him. Impatient he cursed at first, but mended Being anointed and all;...Learn More

_17 The Loss of the Eurydice Foundered March 24. 1878_ 1 THE Eurydice—it concerned thee, O Lord: Three hundred souls, O alas! on board,     Some asleep unawakened, all un- warned, eleven fathoms fallen 2 Where she foundered! One stroke Felled and furled them, the hearts of oak!     And flockbells off the aerial Downs' forefalls beat to the...Learn More

35 Ribblesdale EARTH, sweet Earth, sweet landscape, with leavès throng And louchèd low grass, heaven that dost appeal To, with no tongue to plead, no heart to feel; That canst but only be, but dost that long— Thou canst but be, but that thou well dost; strong Thy plea with him who dealt, nay does now deal, Thy lovely dale down thus and thus bids...Learn More

37 The Blessed Virgin compared to the Air we Breathe WILD air, world-mothering air, Nestling me everywhere, That each eyelash or hair Girdles; goes home betwixt The fleeciest, frailest-flixed Snowflake; that's fairly mixed With, riddles, and is rife In every least thing's life; This needful, never spent, And nursing element; 10 My more than meat...Learn More

_34 As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies dráw fláme; As tumbled over rim in roundy wells Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell's Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name; Each mortal thing does one thing and the same: Deals out that being indoors each one dwells; Selves—goes itself; myself it speaks and...Learn More

9 Spring NOTHING is so beautiful as spring—    When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;    Thrush's eggs look little low heavens, and thrush Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring The ear, it strikes like lightnings to hear him sing;    The glassy peartree leaves and blooms, they brush    The descending blue; that blue is...Learn More

32 Spelt from Sibyl's Leaves EARNEST, earthless, equal, attuneable, | vaulty, voluminous, . . stupendous Evening strains to be tíme's vást, | womb-of-all, home-of-all, hearse-of-all night. Her fond yellow hornlight wound to the west, | her wild hollow hoarlight hung to the height Waste; her earliest stars, earl-stars, | stárs principal, overbend...Learn More

_28 At the Wedding March_ GOD with honour hang your head, Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed With lissome scions, sweet scions, Out of hallowed bodies bred. Each be other's comfort kind: Déep, déeper than divined, Divine charity, dear charity, Fast you ever, fast bind. Then let the March tread our ears: I to him turn with tears Who to...Learn More

    To Christ our Lord I caught this morning morning's minion, king-    dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding    Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing In his ecstacy! then off, off forth on swing,    As a skate's heel sweeps smooth on a...Learn More

16 In the Valley of the Elwy I REMEMBER a house where all were good     To me, God knows, deserving no such thing:     Comforting smell breathed at very entering, Fetched fresh, as I suppose, off some sweet wood. That cordial air made those kind people a hood     All over, as a bevy of eggs the mothering wing     Will, or mild nights the new...Learn More

_23 The Bugler's First Communion A BUGLER boy from barrack (it is over the hill There)—boy bugler, born, he tells me, of Irish          Mother to an English sire (he Shares their best gifts surely, fall how things will), This very very day came down to us after a boon he on My late being there begged of me, overflowing          Boon in my...Learn More

21 Henry Purcell The poet wishes well to the divine genius of Purcell and praises him that, whereas other musicians have given utterance to the moods of man's mind, he has, beyond that, uttered in notes the very make and species of man as created both in him and in all men generally. HAVE fair fallen, O fair, fair have fallen, so dear To me, so...Learn More