Ella Wheeler Wilcox

(5 November 1850 - 30 October 1919 / Johnstown Center / Rock County / Wisconsin)

Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems

441. When I Am Dead 5/19/2003
442. Last Love 1/3/2003
443. Going Away 5/18/2003
444. Limitless 5/18/2003
445. Love Song 5/31/2003
446. An Empty Crib 5/31/2003
447. Custer 6/4/2003
448. Independence Ode 5/18/2003
449. Smiles 5/26/2003
450. Go Plant A Tree 1/3/2003
451. At An Old Drawer 1/3/2003
452. Love Thyself Last 6/3/2003
453. Ambition's Trail 6/3/2003
454. Impatience 5/31/2003
455. Listen! 5/19/2003
456. Denied 5/18/2003
457. A Fisherman's Baby 4/2/2010
458. Beyond 5/23/2003
459. Carlos 5/31/2003
460. Love Will Wane 5/18/2003
461. To Marry Or Not To Marry? 5/26/2003
462. Here And Now 6/4/2003
463. The Two Glasses 1/3/2003
464. Twilight Thoughts 5/19/2003
465. Song Of The Spirit 5/19/2003
466. Arise 1/3/2003
467. Two Women 5/31/2003
468. Unanswered Prayers 6/3/2003
469. Artist's Life 1/3/2003
470. Woman And War 5/25/2003
471. Begin The Day 5/26/2003
472. Love Much 5/25/2003
473. Delilah 5/23/2003
474. A Married Coquette 4/2/2010
475. A Meeting 4/2/2010
476. In Faith 5/18/2003
477. To Men 5/18/2003
478. Contentment 5/19/2003
479. Coleur De Rose 1/3/2003
480. Be Not Weary 5/18/2003

Comments about Ella Wheeler Wilcox

  • Anong All (5/28/2004 2:29:00 AM)

    Hi.., I read your po'em; 'Which are You? '....And I wanted to share with you, that I do not believe I am either..., type of person you, maybe describing within your po'em.
    Is the glass half-full.., or half-empty..., My opinion..., maybe it is balanced.
    I enjoyed the reading of your po'em. I found it very much to my liking. Good day

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Best Poem of Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Solitude

Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone.
For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,
But has trouble enough of its own.
Sing, and the hills will answer;
Sigh, it is lost on the air.
The echoes bound to a joyful sound,
But shrink from voicing care.

Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink...

Read the full of Solitude

Morning Prayer

Let me to-day do something that shall take
A little sadness from the world’s vast store,
And may I be so favoured as to make
Of joy’s too scanty sum a little more.
Let me not hurt, by any selfish deed
Or thoughtless word, the heart of foe or friend;
Nor would I pass, unseeing, worthy need,
Or sin by silence when I should defend.
However meagre be my worldly wealth,

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