Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

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

Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems

81. Guns Of Peace 4/13/2010
82. Eudoxia. First Picture 4/13/2010
83. At The Linn-Side 4/13/2010
84. The Path Through The Corn 4/13/2010
85. Semper Fidelis 4/13/2010
86. Plighted 4/13/2010
87. Michael The Archangel 4/13/2010
88. Life Returning 4/13/2010
89. Parables 4/13/2010
90. At Last 4/13/2010
91. Edenland 4/13/2010
92. Dante To Beatrice 4/13/2010
93. Moon-Struck 4/13/2010
94. The Lost Piece Of Silver 4/13/2010
95. The Night Before The Mowing 4/13/2010
96. The Aurora On The Clyde 4/13/2010
97. The Cathedral Tombs 4/13/2010
98. The Garden-Chair 4/13/2010
99. The Unfinished Book 4/13/2010
100. My Christian Name 4/13/2010
101. Resigning 1/1/2004
102. My Friend 4/13/2010
103. Rothesay Bay 4/13/2010
104. For Music 4/13/2010
105. Immutable 4/13/2010
106. At Even-Tide 4/13/2010
107. Only A Dream 4/13/2010
108. Our Father’s Business: 4/13/2010
109. On The Cliff-Top 4/13/2010
110. A Man’s Wooing 4/13/2010
111. A Question 4/13/2010
112. A Dream Of Resurrection 4/13/2010
113. A Stream’s Singing 4/13/2010
114. A Winter Walk 4/13/2010
115. A Dead Sea-Gull 4/13/2010
116. A Silly Song 4/13/2010
117. Thoughts In A Wheat-Field 4/13/2010
118. A Flower Of A Day 4/13/2010
119. A Valentine 4/13/2010
120. A Hymn For Christmas Morning 4/13/2010

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  • Oiver Henry (3/8/2018 1:23:00 AM)

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  • G.F. Watkins (12/5/2017 7:51:00 PM)

    I'm particularly interested in Mulock-Craik's Magnus and Morna, which I set to music in my youth. As she herself wrote music for a number of her poems, did she also set that work?

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Best Poem of Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

A Psalm For New Year’s Eve

A FRIEND stands at the door;
In either tight-closed hand
Hiding rich gifts, three hundred and three score:
Waiting to strew them daily o'er the land
Even as seed the sower.
Each drops he, treads it in and passes by:
It cannot be made fruitful till it die.

O good New Year, we clasp
This warm shut hand of thine,
Loosing forever, with half sigh, half gasp,
That which from ours falls like dead fingers' twine:
Ay, whether fierce its grasp
Has been, or gentle, having been, we know
That it was blessed: let the Old Year go.

O New Year, ...

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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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