Sydney Thompson Dobell

(1824-1874 / England)

Sydney Thompson Dobell Poems

1. On The Death Of Mrs. Browning 1/1/2004
2. To Professor And Mrs. J.S. Blackie 4/12/2010
3. Voxpopuli 4/12/2010
4. Laus Deo 1/1/2004
5. In War-Time: An Aspiration Of The Spirit 4/12/2010
6. Isabel 4/12/2010
7. Epitaph Ii 4/12/2010
8. For Charity's Sake 4/12/2010
9. Good-Night In War-Time 4/12/2010
10. He Is Safe 4/12/2010
11. On Love And Beauty: I: To A Promessa Sposa 4/12/2010
12. To The Authoress Of 4/12/2010
13. Sleeping And Waking 4/12/2010
14. The Army Surgeon 4/12/2010
15. To James Y. Simpson 4/12/2010
16. To A Friend In Bereavement 4/12/2010
17. To A Cathedral Tower: On The Evening Of The Thirty-Fifth Anniversay Of Waterloo 4/12/2010
18. To James H. 4/12/2010
19. To The Tiber 4/12/2010
20. Where Are You Poets? 4/12/2010
21. Woe Is Me 4/12/2010
22. On Receiving A Book From 4/12/2010
23. Samuel Brown 4/12/2010
24. Jerusalem 4/12/2010
25. Grass From The Battle-Field 4/12/2010
26. John Bohun Martin 4/12/2010
27. I: In A Great House By The Sea I Sat 4/12/2010
28. On A Recently Finished Statue 4/12/2010
29. Epitaph I 4/12/2010
30. Return! 1/1/2004
31. To The Same 4/12/2010
32. On Receiving A Book From Dante Rossetti 4/12/2010
33. Ii: And As I Mused On All We Call Our Own 4/12/2010
34. In War-Time A Psalm Of The Heart 4/12/2010
35. He Loves And He Rides Away 4/12/2010
36. Esse Et Posse 4/12/2010
37. In War-Time: A Prayer Of The Understanding 4/12/2010
38. How’s My Boy? 1/1/2004
39. When The Rain Is On The Roof 4/12/2010
40. Home, Wounded 4/12/2010

Comments about Sydney Thompson Dobell

  • john 5 characters (4/19/2020 7:02:00 PM)

    I believe these poems are about deep space.

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Best Poem of Sydney Thompson Dobell

America

NOR force nor fraud shall sunder us! O ye
Who north or south, on east or western land,
Native to noble sounds, say truth for truth,
Freedom for freedom, love for love, and God
For God; O ye who in eternal youth
Speak with a living and creative flood
This universal English, and do stand
Its breathing book; live worthy of that grand
Heroic utterance—parted, yet a whole,
Far yet unsever’d,—children brave and free
Of the great Mother-tongue, and ye shall be
Lords of an empire wide as Shakespeare’s soul,
Sublime as Milton’s immemorial ...

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America

NOR force nor fraud shall sunder us! O ye
Who north or south, on east or western land,
Native to noble sounds, say truth for truth,
Freedom for freedom, love for love, and God
For God; O ye who in eternal youth
Speak with a living and creative flood
This universal English, and do stand
Its breathing book; live worthy of that grand
Heroic utterance—parted, yet a whole,