Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

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

Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems

121. In The Junetwilight 4/13/2010
122. Saint Elizabeth Of Bohemia 4/13/2010
123. On The Cliff-Top 4/13/2010
124. When Green Leaves Come Again 4/13/2010
125. Winter Moonlight 4/13/2010
126. Thoughts In A Wheat-Field 4/13/2010
127. Twilight In The North 4/13/2010
128. A Sketch 4/13/2010
129. A Ghost At The Dancing 4/13/2010
130. A Marriage-Table 4/13/2010
131. A Child’s Smile 4/13/2010
132. To A Beautiful Woman 4/13/2010
133. To My Godchild Alice 4/13/2010
134. A German Student’s Funeral Hymn 4/13/2010
135. In Memoriam 4/13/2010
136. My Christian Name 4/13/2010
137. North Wind 4/13/2010
138. Only A Woman 1/1/2004
139. Green Things Growing 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?

Best Poem of Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

Green Things Growing

O the green things growing, the green things growing,
The faint sweet smell of the green things growing!
I should like to live, whether I smile or grieve,
Just to watch the happy life of my green things growing.

O the fluttering and the pattering of those green things growing!
How they talk each to each, when none of us are knowing;
In the wonderful white of the weird moonlight
Or the dim dreamy dawn when the cocks are crowing.

I love, I love them so - my green things growing!
And I think that they love me, without false showing;
For by many a tender ...

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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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