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sylvan and sacred. By the Rev. Richard Wilton
Wilton, Richard

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[dedication]
 
[To The Right Honourable and Most Reverend William Thomson]
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To the Reader.
 
GRACE.
 
THE WIND AT MIDNIGHT.
 
SIGNS OF SUMMER.
 
THE VOICE OF OUR CHURCHES.
 
THE PLAIN OF YORK FROM THE YORKSHIRE WOLDS.
 
PATRINGTON CHURCH.
 
THE SHEPHERD'S REED.
 
ON THE LARGE COPY PAINTED BY SELOUS OF LEONARDO DA VINCI'S “LAST SUPPER,”
 
BEECH-LEAVES, SNOW, AND VIOLETS.
 
AN AUTUMN DAY AT FOUNTAINS' ABBEY.
 
TO MRS. CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER.
 
TO SOME FRIENDS ABOUT TO WINTER AT CANEA, IN CRETE.
 
WINTER-BERRIES.
 
THE ARROW-SEED;
 
THE VICTIM AND THE PRIEST.
 
THE BIRDS' FIRST HALTING-PLACE.
 
A TIME OF REFRESHING. GLEN CRIPESDALE, LOCH SUNART.
 
ON A HIGHLAND BURYING-PLACE,
 
LOCH TEACHUS,
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SONNETS ON THE FATHERS.
 
THE CROSS AND THE MOSS,
 
MY PAINTED WINDOW,
 
CHRISTMAS FARE FOR THE BIRDS.
 
A PRAYER FOR THE NEW YEAR.
 
THOUGHTS FOR NEW YEAR'S DAY.
 
PALM SUNDAY.
 
GOOD FRIDAY.
 
EASTER DAY.
 
A PRAYER FOR WHITSUNTIDE.
 
MACHŒRUS.
 
LIVINGSTONE'S LAST PRAYER.
 
ON THE DEATH UPON SNOWDON OF FREDERICK R. WILTON, B.A.,
 
AT HIS FEET.
 
THE CHRISTIAN LIFE.
 
REVOLVING YEARS.
 
SEARCHING THE SCRIPTURES.
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SONNETS ON THE TYPES.
 
“LET US PASS OVER TO THE OTHER SIDE.”
 
MANSIONS OF HEAVEN AND EARTH.
 
ON THE MORNING STAR.
 
THE FIRST VIOLET.
 
ON THE BAPTISM OF OUR INFANT.
 
MABEL'S HAT.
 
CRAB-APPLE GATHERERS.
 
HARVEST PRAISE.
 
CHURCH SCULPTURE.
 
A CRUCIFORM CHURCH.
 
WATER TURNED TO WINE.
 
SOLACE IN SICKNESS.
 
A SUFFERING CHRISTIAN'S PRAYER.
 
HOME AND HEAVEN.
 
WINTER LESSONS.
 
A GETHSEMANE MARIGOLD.
 
ON A CYPRESS FROM MOUNT SINAI,
 
ON A DENARIUS OF TIBERIUS CÆSAR,
 
THE TEMPLE WINDOWS.
 
“MEET FOR THE MASTER'S USE.”
 
THE CURFEW.
 
HILDA'S WOOD,
 
ON AN OLD ASH TREE,
 
AUTUMN LEAVES;
 
THE BIRD-COMFORTER.
 
HOPE FOR OLD AGE.
 
PARADISE.
 
SAMSON'S RIDDLE.
 
ON A THRUSH SINGING AT A FUNERAL IN NOVEMBER.
 
A THOUGHT IN A MARCH ROOKERY.
 
PASSING AWAY.
 
THE PILLAR.
 
THE ROMAN CAMP.
 
ON THE SIGHT OF A SEA-BIRD IN APRIL.
 
A WHITE CHRISTMAS.
 
A LITTLE GIRL AT THE SEASIDE.
 
THE RAINBOW, A SYMBOL.
 
TAKE UP AND READ.
 
WINTER WHEAT.
 
WINTER BLOSSOMS.
 
FROM MY STUDY WINDOW.
 
SWEET EGLANTINE.
 
IN TWILIGHT DIM.
 
IN SUNSHINE SWEET.
 
DOROTHEA.
 
BLUE HYACINTHS.
 
FROM DESCRIPTION OF HUMAN LIFE.
 
JESUS CHRIST'S EXPOSTULATION WITH AN UNGRATEFUL WORLD.
 
To My Book.

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CHRISTMAS FARE FOR THE BIRDS.

Thanking the God of Harvest we adorn
The pillars of His House with flowers and leaves,
And on His Table lay our votive sheaves.
The garlands wither, but we store the corn,
A bounty for the birds on Christmas morn.
Thus, when the icy hand of Winter weaves
Its wreaths of snow, and decorates our eaves
With ornaments fantastic and forlorn;
The sheaves we gave to God we give again
To feed the birds which live beneath His eye,
Raising upon a pole the mystic grain,
Round which a hundred wings hover and fly;
While to the God of Grace ascends on high
From men and birds a grateful Christmas strain.
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