Author:Gerard Manley Hopkins
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| ←Author Index: Ho | Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–1889) |
| A British Victorian poet and Jesuit priest. |
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- Andromeda
- Ash-boughs
- As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies dráw fláme
- At the Wedding March
- Binsey Poplars
- The Blessed Virgin compared to the Air we Breathe
- Brothers
- The Bugler’s First Communion
- The Caged Skylark
- The Candle Indoors
- Carrion Comfort
- Cheery Beggar
- The Child is father to the man
- Denis, whose motionable, alert, most vaulting wit
- Duns Scotus’s Oxford
- Epithalamion
- Felix Randal
- For a Picture of St. Dorothea
- The Furl of fresh-leaved dogrose down
- God’s Grandeur
- The Habit of Perfection
- The Handsome Heart
- Harry Ploughman
- Heaven—Haven
- Henry Purcell
- Hope holds to Christ the mind’s own mirror out
- Hurrahing in Harvest
- In the Valley of the Elwy
- Inversnaid
- I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day
- The Lantern out of Doors
- The Leaden Echo and the Golden Echo
- The Loss of the Eurydice
- The May Magnificat
- Moonrise
- Morning Midday and Evening Sacrifice
- My own heart let me have more have pity on; let
- No worst, there is none. Pitched past pitch of grief
- On a piece of music
- On the Portrait of Two Beautiful Young People
- Patience, hard thing! the hard thing but to pray
- Peace
- Penmaen Pool
- Pied Beauty
- Repeat that, repeat
- Ribblesdale
- St. Alphonsus Rodriguez
- St. Winefred’s Well
- The Sea and the Skylark
- The Sea took pity: it interposed with doom
- The Shepherd’s brow, fronting forked lightning, owns
- The Silver Jubilee
- The Soldier
- Spelt from Sibyl’s Leaves
- Spring
- Spring and Fall
- The Starlight Night
- Strike, churl; hurl, cheerless wind, then; heltering hail
- Summa
- That Nature is a Heraclitean Fire and of the comfort of the Resurrection
- Thee, God, I come from, to thee go
- Thou art indeed just, Lord, if I contend
- The Times are nightfall, look, their light grows less
- To him who ever thought with love of me
- To his Watch
- Tom’s Garland
- To R. B.
- To seem the stranger lies my lot, my life
- To what serves Mortal Beauty?
- What being in rank-old nature should earlier have that breath been
- What shall I do for the land that bred me
- The Windhover
- The Woodlark
- The Wreck of the Deutschland
| Works by this author published before January 1, 1923 are in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago. Translations or editions published later may be copyrighted. Posthumous works may be copyrighted based on how long they have been published in certain countries and areas. |