George Meredith

(12 February 1828 – 18 May 1909 / Portsmouth, England)

George Meredith Poems

241. A Preaching From A Spanish Ballad 4/14/2010
242. Modern Love Xvi: In Our Old Shipwrecked Days 1/3/2003
243. Aneurin's Harp 4/14/2010
244. The Death Of Winter 4/15/2010
245. Archduchess Anne 4/14/2010
246. The Garden Of Epicurus 4/15/2010
247. Modern Love Ix: He Felt The Wild Beast 1/3/2003
248. Modern Love Viii: Yet It Was Plain She Struggled 1/3/2003
249. The Main Regret 4/15/2010
250. Modern Love Vii: She Issues Radiant 1/3/2003
251. Modern Love Xviii: Here Jack And Tom 1/3/2003
252. A Ballad Of Past Meridian 4/14/2010
253. A Garden Idyl 4/14/2010
254. Modern Love X: But Where Began The Change 1/3/2003
255. Modern Love Xxx: What Are We First 1/3/2003
256. Juggling Jerry 1/3/2003
257. A Faith On Trial 4/14/2010
258. Modern Love Xxiv: The Misery Is Greater 1/3/2003
259. Modern Love Xlvii: We Saw The Swallows 1/3/2003
260. Angelic Love 4/14/2010
261. Modern Love Xxix: Am I Failing 1/3/2003
262. A Reading Of Life--With The Persuader 4/14/2010
263. Alternation 4/14/2010
264. A Roar Through The Tall Twin Elm-Trees 4/14/2010
265. A Ballad Of Fair Ladies In Revolt 4/14/2010
266. Modern Love Xvii: At Dinner She Is Hostess 1/3/2003
267. A Stave Of Roving Tim 4/14/2010
268. Modern Love Xiii: I Play For Seasons, Not Eternities 1/3/2003
269. Modern Love Xv: I Think She Sleeps 1/3/2003
270. Modern Love Xxiii: 'Tis Christmas Weather 1/3/2003
271. Modern Love Xlix: He Found Her 1/3/2003
272. Winter Heavens 1/3/2003
273. At The Close 4/14/2010
274. Earth And Man 4/14/2010
275. Modern Love Xx: I Am Not Of Those 1/3/2003
276. Modern Love Xxxiii: In Paris, At The Louvre 1/3/2003
277. Modern Love Iv: All Other Joys Of Life 1/3/2003
278. Modern Love Ii: It Ended, And The Morrow 1/3/2003
279. Modern Love Xii: Not Solely That The Future 1/3/2003
280. Appreciation 4/14/2010

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Best Poem of George Meredith

The Lark Ascending

He rises and begins to round,
He drops the silver chain of sound
Of many links without a break,
In chirrup, whistle, slur and shake,
All intervolv’d and spreading wide,
Like water-dimples down a tide
Where ripple ripple overcurls
And eddy into eddy whirls;
A press of hurried notes that run
So fleet they scarce are more than one,
Yet changingly the trills repeat
And linger ringing while they fleet,
Sweet to the quick o’ the ear, and dear
To her beyond the handmaid ear,
Who sits beside our inner springs,
Too often dry for this he brings,
Which ...

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Dirge In Woods

A wind sways the pines,
And below
Not a breath of wild air;
Still as the mosses that glow
On the flooring and over the lines
Of the roots here and there.
The pine-tree drops its dead;
They are quiet, as under the sea.
Overhead, overhead

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