Lawyers' Way, The
Lazy Day, A
Lily Of The Valley
Little Brown Baby
Little Christmas Basket, A
Little Lucy Landman
Long To'ds Night
Lost Dream, A
Love And Grief
Love Letter, A
Love Song, A
Lover and the Moon, The
Lyrics Of Love And Sorrow
As lone I sat one summer's day,
With mien dejected, Love came by;
His face distraught, his locks astray,
So slow his gait, so sad his eye,
I hailed him with a pitying cry:
"Pray, Love, what has disturbed thee so?"
Said I, amazed. "Thou seem 'st bereft;
And see thy quiver hanging low,--
What, not a single arrow left?
Pray, who is guilty of this theft?"
Poor Love looked in my face and cried:
"No thief were ever yet so bold
To rob my quiver at my side.
But Time, who rules, gave ear to Gold,
And all my goodly shafts are sold."