Whatever is a cruel wrong,
Whatever is unjust…
Category Archives: ELLA'S POEMS
It All Will Come Out Right
A Lovers’ Quarrel
We two were lovers, the Sea and I;
We plighted our troth ‘neath a summer sky. read more »
It Might Have Been
We will be what we could be. Do not say,
“It might have been, had not this, or that, or this.” read more »
The Question
Beside us in our seeking after pleasures,
Through all our restless striving after fame,
Thorough all our search for worldly gains and treasures
There walketh one whom no man likes to name. read more »
Solitude
| By Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Laugh, and the world laughs with you; |
