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The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume II – John Davidson to James Weldon Johnson
The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume II – John Davidson to James Weldon Johnson
The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume II – John Davidson to James Weldon Johnson
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This is the century for the history books. (The Chinese curse of living in interesting times could not be more suited.)

A small island continued its expansion across the globe, bringing both good and evil in its march. Empires clashed. Revolution shook many. The Industrial age was upon us.

Poets spoke up against slavery, bringing social and political pressure upon an abominable horror.

It was also the age of the Romantics. Shelley, Keats, Byron lyrically rapture; Tennyson, Arnold, Browning rode a century of sweeping change, of dynamism and of great verse.

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Release dateNov 1, 2023
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    The Poets of the 19th Century - Emily Dickenson

    The Poets of the 19th Century

    Volume II – John Davidson to James Weldon Johnson

    This is the century for the history books.  (The Chinese curse of living in interesting times could not be more suited.) 

    A small island continued its expansion across the globe, bringing both good and evil in its march. Empires clashed.  Revolution shook many.  The Industrial age was upon us. 

    Poets spoke up against slavery, bringing social and political pressure upon an abominable horror.

    It was also the age of the Romantics.  Shelley, Keats, Byron lyrically rapture; Tennyson, Arnold, Browning rode a century of sweeping change, of dynamism and of great verse.

    Index of Contents

    The Ballad of Hell by John Davidson

    To a Young Lady Whose Mother was Insane from Her Birth by Lucretia Maria Davidson

    On My Mother's Fiftieth Birthday by Lucretia Maria Davidson

    To My Dear Mother in Sickness by Lucretia Maria Davidson

    A Fleeting Passion by W H Davies

    Kingfisher by W H Davies

    A Plain Life by W H Davies

    I Saw Three Witches by Walter de la Mare

    John Mouldy by Walter de la Mare

    Nicholas Nye by Walter de la Mare

    The Image by Anna de Noailles

    Offering by Anna de Noailles

    Bitto by Anna de Noailles

    Hope is the Thing with Feathers by Emily Dickinson

    There Came a Wind Like a Bugle by Emily Dickinson

    Autumn Overlooked My Knitting by Emily Dickinson

    I Went To Heaven by Emily Dickinson

    The Name of it is Autumn by Emily Dickinson

    Breton Afternoon by Ernest Christopher Dowson

    If We Must Part by Ernest Christopher Dowson

    'Ware Holes by Arthur Conan Doyle

    Advice To A Young Author by Arthur Conan Doyle

    The End by Arthur Conan Doyle

    To the Night Breeze by Alice & Caroline Duer

    Ode to Ethiopia by Paul Laurence Dunbar

    October by Paul Laurence Dunbar

    Theology by Paul Laurence Dunbar

    The Debt by Paul Laurence Dunbar

    Summer in the South by Paul Laurence Dunbar

    If I Had Known by Alice Moore Dunbar-Nelson

    Sonnet by Alice Dunbar-Nelson

    Impressions by Alice Moore Dunbar-Nelson

    Blue Wings by George Eliot

    Sweet Evenings Come and Go Love by George Eliot

    Two Lovers by George Eliot

    Count That Day Lost by George Eliot

    Give All To Love by Ralph Waldo Emerson

    Art by Ralph Waldo Emerson

    Fate by Ralph Waldo Emerson

    A Nation's Strength by William Ralph Emerson

    Good-bye by Ralph Waldo Emerson

    The Wind by Eugene Field

    Inscription For My Little Son's Silver Plate by Eugene Field

    In Amsterdam by Eugene Field

    By My Sweetheart by Eugene Field

    Unbosoming by Michael Field

    Second Thoughts by Michael Field

    On a Marsh Road by Ford Madox Ford

    In the Little Old Market Place by Ford Madox Ford

    The Great View by Ford Madox Ford

    From Piccadilly in August by John Freeman

    Sketches Among the Poor by Elizabeth Gaskell

    A Little Ghost by Mary Gilmore

    Good Night by Mary Gilmore

    Re-Incarnation by Eva Gore-Booth

    There is No Age by Eva Gore Booth

    Secret Waters by Eva Gore-Booth

    The Little Waves of Breffney by Eva Gore-Booth

    See It Through by Edgar Albert Guest

    The Poet by Radclyffe Hall

    Ode To Sappho by Radclyffe Hall

    The Blind Ploughman by Radclyffe Hall

    A Twilight Fancy by Radclyffe Hall

    September by Janet Hamilton

    October Musings 1866 by Janet Hamilton

    November Findings, November 1862 by Janet Hamilton

    The Darkling Thrush by Thomas Hardy

    The Subalterns by Thomas Hardy

    The Dead Man Walking by Thomas Hardy

    In Vision I Roamed by Thomas Hardy

    The Calf by Thomas Hardy

    The Slave Mother by Frances E W Harper

    My Mother's Kiss by Frances E W Harper

    Caldwell of Springfield by Bret Harte

    Invictus by William Ernest Henley

    Between the Dusk of a Summer Night by William Ernest Henley

    London Types - Bar Maid by William Ernest Henley

    Prologue by Oliver Wendell Holmes

    A Ballad of the Boston Tea Party by Oliver Wendell Holmes

    Old Ironsides by Oliver Wendell Holmes

    No! by Thomas Hood

    Ballad by Thomas Hood

    The Song of the Shirt by Thomas Hood

    Autumn by Thomas Hood

    I Remember I Remember by Thomas Hood

    Epithalamion by Gerard Manley Hopkins

    Spring by Gerard Manley Hopkins

    Binsey Poplars by Gerard Manley Hopkins

    In the Valley of The Elwy by Gerard Manley Hopkins

    Loveliest of Trees, The Cherry Now by A E Housman

    How Clear, How Lovely Bright by A E Housman

    To An Athlete Dying Young by A E Housman

    On Wenlock Edge the Wood's in Trouble by A E Housman

    In My Own Shire, If I Was Sad by A E Housman

    Mother's Day Proclamation by Julia Ward Howe

    Battle Hymn of the Republic by Julia Ward Howe

    The Unregarded Toils of the Poor by Mary Botham Howitt

    Let Mammon's Sons with Visage Lean by Mary Botham Howitt

    The Beacon In The Storm by Victor Hugo

    Boaz Asleep by Victor Hugo

    Serenade by Victor Hugo

    A Night Rain in Summer by James Henry Leigh Hunt

    To a Fish by James Henry Leigh Hunt

    Sailing Beyond Seas by Jean Ingelow

    An Ancient Chess Set by Jean Ingelow

    A Calendar of Sonnets - January by Helen Hunt Jackson

    The Fir Tree and the Brook by Helen Hunt Jackson

    A Calendar of Sonnets - May by Helen Hunt Jackson

    This Curse by Henry James

    A Cry From An Indian Wife by Emily Pauline Johnson

    The Song My Paddle Sings by Emily Pauline Johnson

    The Creation by James Weldon Johnson

    Down by the Carib Sea by James Weldon Johnson

    Lazy by James Weldon Johnson

    Sleep by James Weldon Johnson

    THE POETS OF THE 19TH CENTURY

    Volume II – John Davidson to James Weldon Johnson

    The Ballad of Hell by John Davidson

    'A letter from my love to-day!

    Oh, unexpected, dear appeal!'

    She struck a happy tear away,

    And broke the crimson seal.

    'My love, there is no help on earth,

    No help in heaven; the dead-man's bell

    Must toll our wedding; our first hearth

    Must be the well-paved floor of hell.'

    The colour died from out her face,

    Her eyes like ghostly candles shone;

    She cast dread looks about the place,

    Then clenched her teeth and read right on.

    'I may not pass the prison door;

    Here must I rot from day to day,

    Unless I wed whom I abhor,

    My cousin, Blanche of Valencay.

    'At midnight with my dagger keen,

    I'll take my life; it must be so.

    Meet me in hell to-night, my queen,

    For weal and woe.'

    She laughed although her face was wan,

    She girded on her golden belt,

    She took her jewelled ivory fan,

    And at her glowing missal knelt.

    Then rose, 'And am I mad?' she said:

    She broke her fan, her belt untied;

    With leather girt herself instead,

    And stuck a dagger at her side.

    She waited, shuddering in her room,

    Till sleep had fallen on all the house.

    She never flinched; she faced her doom:

    They two must sin to keep their vows.

    Then out into the night she went,

    And, stooping, crept by hedge and tree;

    Her rose-bush flung a snare of scent,

    And caught a happy memory.

    She fell, and lay a minute's space;

    She tore the sward in her distress;

    The dewy grass refreshed her face;

    She rose and ran with lifted dress.

    She started like a morn-caught ghost

    Once when the moon came out and stood

    To watch; the naked road she crossed,

    And dived into the murmuring wood.

    The branches snatched her streaming cloak;

    A live thing shrieked; she made no stay!

    She hurried to the trysting-oak—

    Right well she knew the way.

    Without a pause she bared her breast,

    And drove her dagger home and fell,

    And lay like one

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