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Helen Hunt Jackson
Helen Hunt Jackson Poems
| 41. | Freedom | 1/3/2003 |
| 42. | Crossed Threads | 1/3/2003 |
| 43. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: June | 1/3/2003 |
| 44. | An Arctic Quest | 1/3/2003 |
| 45. | Danger | 1/3/2003 |
| 46. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: February | 1/3/2003 |
| 47. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: March | 1/3/2003 |
| 48. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: August | 1/3/2003 |
| 49. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: July | 1/3/2003 |
| 50. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: December | 1/3/2003 |
| 51. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: September | 1/3/2003 |
| 52. | Chance | 1/3/2003 |
| 53. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: November | 1/3/2003 |
| 54. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: April | 1/3/2003 |
| 55. | October's Bright Blue Weather | 1/3/2003 |
| 56. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: October | 1/3/2003 |
| 57. | September | 12/31/2002 |
| 58. | A Dream | 1/3/2003 |
| 59. | A Calendar Of Sonnets: January | 1/3/2003 |
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A Dream
I dreamed that I ws dead and crossed the heavens,--
Heavens after heavens with burning feet and swift,--
And cried: "O God, where art Thou?" I left one
On earth, whose burden I would pray Thee lift."
I was so dead I wondered at no thing,--
Not even that the angels slowly turned
Their faces, speechless, as I hurried by
(Beneath my feet the golden pavements burned);
Nor, at the first, that I could not find God,
Because the heavens stretched endlessly like space.
At last a terror siezed my very soul;
I seemed alone in all the crowded place. ...
Songs Of Battle
Old as the world--no other things so old;
Nay, older than the world, else, how had sprung
Such lusty strength in them when earth was young?--
Stand valor and its passion hot and bold,
Insatiate of battle. How, else, told
Blind men, born blind, that red was fitting tongue
Mute, eloquent, to show how trumpets rung
When armies charged adn battle-flags unfurled?
Who sings of valor speaks for life, for death,
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hi
im amy my name is amy i like red red is the color of many things like blood
No moew in heaven than earth will he find God
Who does not know his loving mercy swift
But waits the moment consummate and ripe,
Each burden, from each human soul to lift.......................
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She was a very talented poetess.. I love her works ''Calender Of Sonnets...''