The Seen and The Unseen Nature is but the outward vestibule Which God has placed before an unseen shrine, The Visible is but a fair, bright vale That ...
The Pilgrim （A Christmas Legend for Children） The shades of night were brooding O'er the sea, the earth, the sky； The passing winds were wailing I...
Reverie Those hearts of ours —— how strange！ how strange！ How they yearn to ramble and love to range Down through the vales of the years l...
Night After the Picnic And "Happy！ Happy！ Happy！" Rang the bells of all the hours； "Shyly！ Shyly！ Shyly！" Looked and listened all ...
Lines ["The death of men is not thedeath"] The death of men is not the death Of rights that urged them to the fray； For men may yield On bat...
Rest My feet are wearied, and my hands are tired, My soul oppressed -And I desire, what I have long desired —— Rest —— only re...
Follow Me The Master's voice was sweet "I gave My life for thee； Bear thou this cross thro' pain and loss, Arise and follow Me." I c...
The Poet's Child Lines addressed to the daughter of Richard Dalton Williams. Child of the heart of a child of sweetest song！ The poet's blood ...
Mother's Way Of within our little cottage, As the shadows gently fall, While the sunlight touches softly One sweet face upon the wall, Do we gathe...
St. Bridget Sweet heaven's smile Gleamed o'er the isle, That gems the dreamy sea. One far gone day, And flash'd its ray, More than a thous...