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INTRODUCTION by Bob Blaisdell
DEDICATORY POEM by Robert Bridges (1918)
PREFACE by Gerard Manley Hopkins (c. 1883)
PREFACE TO NOTES by Robert Bridges (1918)
EARLY POEMS 1864–1866
Note by Robert Bridges
For a Picture of St. Dorothea
Heaven-Haven
The Habit of Perfection
POEMS OF 1876–1889
The Wreck of the Deutschland
Penmaen Pool
The Silver Jubilee
God’s Grandeur
The Starlight Night
Spring
The Lantern out of Doors
The Sea and the Skylark
The Windhover
Pied Beauty
Hurrahing in Harvest
The Caged Skylark
In the Valley of the Elwy
The Loss of the Eurydice
The May Magnificat
Binsey Poplars
Duns Scotus’s Oxford
Henry Purcell
Peace
The Bugler’s First Communion
Morning Midday and Evening Sacrifice
Andromeda
The Candle Indoors
The Handsome Heart:
At the Wedding March
Felix Randal
Brothers
Spring and Fall:
Spelt from Sibyl’s Leaves
Inversnaid
“As kingfishers catch fire…”
Ribblesdale
The Leaden Echo and the Golden Echo
The Blessed Virgin compared to the Air we Breathe
To what serves Mortal Beauty?
(The Soldier)
(Carrion Comfort)
“No worst, there is none”
Tom’s Garland;
Harry Ploughman
“To seem the stranger lies my lot…”
“I wake and feel the fell of dark…”
“Patience, hard thing!…”
“My own heart let me have more pity on…”
That Nature is a Heraclitean Fire and of the comfort of the Resurrection
In honour of St. Alphonsus Rodriguez
“Thou art indeed just, Lord…”
To R. B.
UNFINISHED POEMS & FRAGMENTS
Summa
“What being in rank-old nature should earlier have that breath been”
On the Portrait of Two Beautiful Young People
“The sea took pity: it interposed with doom”
(Ash-boughs)
“Hope holds to Christ the mind’s own mirror out”
St. Winefred’s Well
“What shall I do for the land that bred me”
“The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less”
Cheery Beggar
“Denis, whose motionable, alert, most vaulting wit”
“The furl of fresh-leaved dogrose down”
The Woodlark
Moonrise
“Repeat that, repeat”
On a piece of music
“The child is father to the man”
“The shepherd’s brow, fronting forked lightning, owns”
To his Watch
“Strike, churl; hurl, cheerless wind, then; heltering hail”
Epithalamion
“Thee, God, I come from, to thee go”
“To him who ever thought with love of me”
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