Helen Hunt Jackson

(18 October 1830 – 12 August 1885 / Amherst, Massachusetts)

Helen Hunt Jackson Poems

1. Faint And Weary Toiled A Pilgrim 4/25/2012
2. The Fountain Leaps As If Its Nearest Goal 4/25/2012
3. How Was It 4/25/2012
4. The End Of Harvest 4/25/2012
5. Draxy's Hymn 4/25/2012
6. Opportunity 4/25/2012
7. The Gospel Of Mystery 4/25/2012
8. Unto One Who Lies At Rest 1/3/2003
9. The Poet's Forge 1/3/2003
10. My Tenants 1/3/2003
11. The Angel Of Pain 4/25/2012
12. Tryst 1/3/2003
13. Died 4/25/2012
14. Habeas Corpus 12/31/2002
15. Morn 1/3/2003
16. Forgiven 4/14/2010
17. Spinning 4/14/2010
18. Songs Of Battle 1/3/2003
19. Tides 1/3/2003
20. The Victory Of Patience 1/3/2003
21. Couleur De Rose 4/25/2012
22. Emigravit 4/14/2010
23. God's Light-Houses 12/31/2002
24. Poppies On The Wheat 1/3/2003
25. Where? 1/3/2003
26. Silence Again 4/14/2010
27. Coronation 4/14/2010
28. Best 4/14/2010
29. Refrain 1/3/2003
30. My Bees: An Allegory 1/3/2003
31. To An Absent Lover 1/3/2003
32. My Strawberry 1/3/2003
33. Two Truths 1/3/2003
34. New Year's Morning 1/3/2003
35. The Fir-Tree And The Brook 1/3/2003
36. At Last 4/14/2010
37. Death 1/3/2003
38. A Last Prayer 4/14/2010
39. A Calendar Of Sonnets: May 1/3/2003
40. Doubt 12/31/2002

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    what's so peculiar about silence again''

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Best Poem of Helen Hunt Jackson

October's Bright Blue Weather

O suns and skies and clouds of June,
And flowers of June together,
Ye cannot rival for one hour
October's bright blue weather;

When loud the bumblebee makes haste,
Belated, thriftless vagrant,
And goldenrod is dying fast,
And lanes with grapes are fragrant;

When gentians roll their fingers tight
To save them for the morning,
And chestnuts fall from satin burrs
Without a sound of warning;

When on the ground red apples lie
In piles like jewels shining,
And redder still on old stone walls
Are leaves of woodbine ...

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The Poet's Forge

He lies on his back, the idling smith,
A lazy, dreaming fellow is he;
The sky is blue, or the sky is gray,
He lies on his back the livelong day,
Not a tool in sight, say what they may,
A curious sort of smith is he.

The powers of the air are in league with him;
The country around believes it well;

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