Poems
02.09.2010 / 19.40 pm
 
by Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall
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I have not walked on common ground,
Nor drunk of earthly streams;
A shining figure, mailed and crowned,
Moves softly through my dreams.

He makes the air so keen and strange,
The stars so fiercely bright;
The rocks of time, the tides of change,
Are nothing in his sight.

Death lays no shadow on his smile;
Life is a race fore-run;
Look in his face a little while,
And life and death are one.


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I shall not go with pain
Whether you hold me, whether you forget
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The Lamp Of Poor Souls

[In many English churches before the Reformation there was kept a little lamp continually burning, called the Lamp of Poor Souls. People were reminded thereby to pray for the souls of those dead whose kinsfolk were too poor to pay for prayers and masses.]

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Exile

I chose the place where I would rest
When death should come to claim me,
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Now The Day Is Over

Now the day is over,
Night is drawing nigh,
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I Know Not How, But As I Count

I KNOW not how, but as I count
The beads of former years,
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To The Ladies

WIFE and servant are the same,
But only differ in the name :
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A Timid Grace Sits Trembling In Her Eye

A timid grace sits trembling in her eye,
As loath to meet the rudeness of men's sight,
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For A Naughty Little Girl

My sweet little girl should be cheerful and mild
She must not be fretful and cry!
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