Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

(20 April 1826 - 12 October 1887 / Stoke-on-Trent / England)

Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems

41. Rothesay Bay 4/13/2010
42. Resigning 1/1/2004
43. Plighted 4/13/2010
44. Philip, My King 4/13/2010
45. Passion Past 4/13/2010
46. Parables 4/13/2010
47. Over The Hills And Far Away 4/13/2010
48. Over The Hillside 4/13/2010
49. Outward Bound 4/13/2010
50. Our Father’s Business: 4/13/2010
51. Only A Woman 1/1/2004
52. Only A Dream 4/13/2010
53. One Summer Morning 4/13/2010
54. On The Cliff-Top 4/13/2010
55. October 4/13/2010
56. Now And Afterwards 4/13/2010
57. North Wind 4/13/2010
58. My Love Annie 4/13/2010
59. My Friend 4/13/2010
60. My Christian Name 4/13/2010
61. Mortality 1/1/2004
62. Moon-Struck 4/13/2010
63. Mine 4/13/2010
64. Michael The Archangel 4/13/2010
65. Mary’s Wedding 4/13/2010
66. Lost In The Mist 4/13/2010
67. Looking East 4/13/2010
68. Looking Death In The Face 4/13/2010
69. Living: After A Death 4/13/2010
70. Life Returning 4/13/2010
71. Lettice 4/13/2010
72. Leonora 4/13/2010
73. Labor Is Prayer 4/13/2010
74. In The Junetwilight 4/13/2010
75. In Our Boat 4/13/2010
76. In Memoriam 4/13/2010
77. Immutable 4/13/2010
78. Her Likeness 4/13/2010
79. Her Likeness 4/13/2010
80. Guns Of Peace 4/13/2010
Best Poem of Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

Only A Woman

"She loves with love that cannot tire:
And if, ah, woe! she loves alone,
Through passionate duty love flames higher,
As grass grows taller round a stone."
Coventry Patmore.
SO, the truth's out. I 'll grasp it like a snake, --
It will not slay me. My heart shall not break
Awhile, if only for the children's sake.
For his too, somewhat. Let him stand unblamed;
None say, he gave me less than honor claimed,
Except -- one trifle scarcely worth being named --
The heart. That 's gone. The corrupt dead might be
As easily raised...

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Only A Woman

"She loves with love that cannot tire:
And if, ah, woe! she loves alone,
Through passionate duty love flames higher,
As grass grows taller round a stone."
Coventry Patmore.
SO, the truth's out. I 'll grasp it like a snake, --
It will not slay me. My heart shall not break
Awhile, if only for the children's sake.
For his too, somewhat. Let him stand unblamed;

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