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The Englishman & Other Poems: “Before night something beautiful will happen to change everything.”
The Englishman & Other Poems: “Before night something beautiful will happen to change everything.”
The Englishman & Other Poems: “Before night something beautiful will happen to change everything.”
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Born on November 5th 1850 in Johnstown, Wisconsin, Ella Wheeler was the youngest of four children. She began to write as a child and by the time she graduated was already well known as a poet throughout Wisconsin. Regarded more as a popular poet than a literary poet her most famous work ‘Solitude’ reflects on a train journey she made where giving comfort to a distressed fellow traveller she wrote how the others grief imposed itself for a time on her ‘Laugh and the world laughs with you, Weep and you weep alone’. It was published in 1883 and was immensely popular. The following year, 1884, she married Robert Wilcox. They lived for a time in New York before moving to Connecticut. Their only child, a son, died shortly after birth. Here we publish one of her many poetry books, The Englishman & Other Poems, that so endeared her to her audience. Ella died of breast cancer on October 30th, 1919.

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Release dateNov 12, 2013
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The Englishman & Other Poems: “Before night something beautiful will happen to change everything.”

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    The Englishman & Other Poems - Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    The Englishman and Other Poems by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    Poetry is a fascinating use of language.  With almost a million words at its command it is not surprising that these Isles have produced some of the most beautiful, moving and descriptive verse through the centuries.  In this series we look at the world through the eyes and minds of our most gifted poets to bring you a unique poetic guide to their lives.  

    Born on November 5th 1850 in Johnstown, Wisconsin, Ella Wheeler was the youngest of four children.  She began to write as a child and by the time she graduated was already well known as a poet throughout Wisconsin.

    Regarded more as a popular poet than a literary poet her most famous work ‘Solitude’ reflects on a train journey she made where giving comfort to a distressed fellow traveller she wrote how the others grief imposed itself for a time on her ‘Laugh and the world laughs with you, Weep and you weep alone’. It was published in 1883 and was immensely popular.

    The following year, 1884, she married Robert Wilcox.  They lived for a time in New York before moving to Connecticut.  Their only child, a son, died shortly after birth.  It was around this time they developed an interest in spiritualism which for Ella would develop further into an interest in the occult.  In later years this and works on positive thinking would occupy much of her writing.

    On Robert’s death in 1916 she spent months waiting for word from him from ‘the other side’ which never came. 

    In 1918 she published her autobiography The Worlds And I.

    Ella died of cancer on October 30th, 1919.

    Index Of Poems

    The Queen's Last Ride

    The Englishman

    Canada

    The Call

    Coronation Poem and Prayer

    Two Voices

    A Ballade of the Unborn Dead

    The Truth Teller

    Just You

    Reflection

    Songs of Love and the Sea

    Acquaintance

    In India's Dreamy Land

    Rangoon

    Thoughts on Leaving Japan

    On Seeing the Diabutsu at Kamakura, Japan

    The Little Lady of the Bullock Cart

    East and West

    The Squanderer

    Compensations

    Song of the Rail

    Always at Sea

    The Suitors

    The Jealous Gods

    God Rules Alway

    The Cure

    The Forecast

    Little Girls

    Science

    The Earth

    The Muse and the Poet

    The Spinster

    Brotherhood

    The Tavern of Last Times

    The Two Ages

    If I Were

    Warned

    Forward

    In England

    Karma

    The Gossips

    Together

    Petition

    A Waft of Perfume

    The Plough

    Go Plant a Tree

    Pain's Purpose

    Memory's Mansion

    Old Rhythm and Rhyme

    All in a Coach and Four

    Songs of a Country Home

    Worthy the Name of Sir Knight

    Ella Wheeler Wilcox – A Short Biography

    Ella Wheeler Wilcox – A Concise Bibliography

    THE QUEEN'S LAST RIDE

    (Written on the day of Queen Victoria's funeral)

    The Queen is taking a drive to-day,

    They have hung with purple the carriage-way,

    They have dressed with purple the royal track

    Where the Queen goes forth and never comes back.

    Let no man labour as she goes by

    On her last appearance to mortal eye;

    With heads uncovered let all men wait

    For the Queen to pass in her regal state.

    Army and Navy shall lead the way

    For that wonderful coach of the Queen's to-day.

    Kings and Princes and Lords of the land

    Shall ride behind her, a humble band;

    And over the city and over the world

    Shall the Flags of all Nations be half-mast-furled,

    For the silent lady of royal birth

    Who is riding away from the Courts of earth,

    Riding away from the world's unrest

    To a mystical goal, on a secret quest.

    Though in royal splendour she drives through town,

    Her robes are simple, she wears no crown:

    And yet she wears one, for widowed no more,

    She is crowned with the love that has gone before,

    And crowned with the love she has left behind

    In the hidden depths of each mourner's mind.

    Bow low your heads, lift your hearts on high

    The Queen in silence is driving by!

    THE ENGLISHMAN

    Born in the flesh, and bred in the bone,

    Some of us harbour still

    A New World pride:  and we flaunt or hide

    The Spirit of Bunker Hill.

    We claim our place, as a separate race,

    Or a self-created clan;

    Till there comes a day when we like to say,

    'We are kin of the Englishman.'

    For under the front that seems

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