Poet
Susanna Moodie
English
- Ah! cold at my feet thou art sleeping, my boy...
- An Appeal To The Free.
- Autumn.
- Chorus Of Hours.
- Daughter of Scotland! may a stranger twine...
- Enthusiasm
- Evening Hymn.
- EZEKIEL XXXVII.
- Fame.
- FANCY AND THE POET.
- FANCY.
- FANCY.
- Hymn Of The Convalescent.
- JUDGES VIII.
- LINES ON A NEW-BORN INFANT.
- Lines Written Amidst The Ruins Of A Church On The Coast Of Suffolk.
- Lines Written During A Gale Of Wind.
- Love.
- Mary Hume. A Ballad.
- Morning Hymn.
- Night's Phantasies. A Fragment.
- NIGHT.
- O Come To The Meadows.
- Paraphrase. Isaiah XL.
- Paraphrase. Psalm XLIV.
- POET.
- Songs Of The Hours.
- The Avenger Of Blood.
- The Child's First Grief.
- The Christian Mother's Lament.
- The Deluge.
- The Destruction Of Babylon.
- THE DREAM.
- The Earthquake.
- The Evening Hour.
- The Forest Rill.
- The Lament Of The Disappointed.
- THE LUMINOUS BOW.
- THE MORNING HOUR.
- THE NAMELESS GRAVE.
- The Noontide Hour.
- The Old Ash Tree.
- The Overthrow Of Zebah And Zalmunna.
- THE PAUSE.
- The Reapers' Song.
- The Ruin.
- The Spirit Of Motion.
- The Spirit Of The Spring.
- The Sugar Bird.
- The Twilight Hour.
- The Warning.
- There's Joy, &C.
- Thou Wilt Think Of Me, Love.
- To The Memory Of Mrs. Ewing.
- TO THE MEMORY OF R. R. JUN.
- To Water Lilies.
- Uncertainty.
- War.
- WINTER
- Winter.
- Winter. Calling Up His Legions.
- YOUTH AND AGE.