Songs Ysame

This is a volume of poetry written by the sisters Albion Fellows Bacon and Annie Fellows Johnston. Both of the sisters reached quite a level of fame in their own right, Ms Bacon primarily as a social reformer and Ms Johnston as an author of children's books. In this volume of poetry, they bring their two sets of skills together to write beautiful verses.


By : Albion Fellows Bacon (1865 - 1933) and Annie Fellows Johnston (1863 - 1931)

01 - Prelude



02 - The Lighting of the Candles



03 - At Early Candle-lighting



04 - 'Bob White'



05 - Grandfather



06 - The Old Church



07 - An Old-time Pedagogue



08 - Her Title-deeds



09 - Voices of the Old, Old Days



10 - Silent Keys



11 - Retrospection



12 - Echoes from Erin



13 - An Alpine Valley



14 - Through an Amber Pane



15 - At a Tenement Window



16 - A Song



17 - Eclipse



18 - In the Dark



19 - Felipa, Wife of Columbus



20 - 'Twixt Creek and Bay



21 - When Youth is Gone



22 - The Fickle Heart



23 - Banditti



24 - The Silent Brotherhood



25 - Spendthrift



26 - Lost



27 - The Robber



28 - My Carol



29 - 'In this Cradle-life of Ours'



30 - Here and There



31 - The Milky Way



32 - Interlude



33 - 'Oh, Dreary Day'



34 - May-time



35 - Spring's Cophetua



36 - Winter Beauty



37 - October



38 - At Twilight



39 - The Prophet



40 - The Potter's Field



41 - Left Out



42 - 'Our Father'



43 - A Madrigal



44 - The Time o' Day



45 - Trailing Arbutus



46 - A Mood



47 - The Legend of the Pansies



48 - The Tower of Babel



49 - The Old Bell



50 - The Sea



51 - Married



52 - Motherhood



53 - Sufficiency



54 - Ophelia



55 - Requiem



56 - Elizabeth



57 - Elinor



58 - On a Fly-leaf of 'Flute and Violin'



59 - Inspiration



60 - On a Fly-leaf of Irving



61 - On a Fly-leaf of 'Afterwhiles'



62 - Chiaro-Oscuro



63 - When She Comes Home



64 - A Resolve



65 - Stranded



66 - At Last


Motherhood.

FOR two dear heads of bronze and amber,
For baby eyes of blue and brown,
For two who cling, and kiss, and clamber,
And on my shoulder nestle down.

All little hearts are dearer to me,
All little faces sweet and bright,
All childish tears and woes undo me,
And I would heal them all to-night.

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