Sydney Thompson Dobell (Сидней Томпсон Добелл)

Warning

Virtue is Virtue, writ in ink or blood.
And Duty, Honour, Valour, are the same
Whether they cheer the thundering steps of Fame
Up echoing hills of Alma, or, more blest,
Walk with her in that band where she is least
Thro' smiling plains and cities doing good.
Yet, oh to sing them in their happier day!
Yon glebe is not the hind whose manhood mends
Its rudeness, yet it gains but while he spends,
And mulcts him rude. Even that sinless Lord
Whose feet wan Mary washed, went not His way
Uncoloured by the Galilean field;
And Honour, Duty, Valour, seldom wield
With stainless hand the immedicable sword. 

1. The Market-Wife's Song
2. The Army Surgeon
3. The Olive
4. On the Death of Mrs. Browning
5. On Receiving a Book from Dante Rossetti

Ella Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) Warning ("High in the heavens I saw the moon this morning")

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