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Is It Best?
O mother who sips sweetened liquors!Look down at the child on your breast;Think, think of the rough path before him,And ask yourself then, 'Is it..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Introductory Verses
Oh, you who read some song that I have sung –What know you of the soul from whence it sprung?Dost dream the poet ever speaks aloudHis secret thought..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Into The World
Out over childhood's borders,Manhood's brave banners unfurled,Weighed down with precepts and ordersA boy has gone into the world.Nobody thinks it..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Integrity
Immortal life is something to be earned,By slow, self-conquest, comradeship with pain,And patient seeking after higher truths.We cannot follow our..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Inspiration
Not like a daring, bold, aggressive boy,Is inspiration, eager to pursue,But rather like a maiden, fond, yet coy,Who gives herself to him who best..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Individuality
Ah yes, I love you, and with all my heart;Just as a weaker woman loves her own,Better than I love my beloved art,Which, until you came, reigned..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Independence Ode
Columbia, fair queen in your glory!Columbia, the pride of the earth!We crown you with song- wreath and story;We honour the day of your birth!The..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In The Night
In the silent midnight watches,When the earth was clothed in gloom,And the grim and awful darknessCrept unbidden to my room-On the solemn, deathly..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In The Long Run
In the long run fame finds the deserving man.The lucky wight may prosper for a day,But in good time true merit leads the van,And vain pretense..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In The Garden
One moment alone in the garden,Under the August skies;The moon had gone but the stars shone on, -Shone like your beautiful eyes.Away from the glitter..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In The Cup
There is grief in the cup!I saw a proud mother set wine on the board;The eyes of her son sparkled bright as she pouredThe ruddy stream into the glass..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In Memoriam
Looking some papers over,Dusty and dim and old,I found some words that thrilled meWith their ring of genuine goldWords that were better than..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In India's Dreamy Land
In India's land one listens aghastTo the people who scream and bawl;For each caste yells at a lower caste,And the Britisher yells at them all.
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In Grandmamma's Kitchen
In grandmamma's kitchen, things got in a riotThe cream in a pot on the shelf,Where everything always seemed peaceful and quiet,Got whipped, for I..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In France I Saw A Hill
In France I saw a hill-a gentle slopeRising above old tombs to greet the gleamFrom soft spring skies. Beyond these skies dwells hope,But those green..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In Faith
When the soft sweet wind o' the south went by,I dwelt in the light of a dark brown eye;And out where the robin sang his song,We lived and loved..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In England
In England, there are wrongs no doubt,Which should be righted; so men say,Who seek to weed earth's garden out,And give the roses right of way;Yes..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Impatience
How can I wait until you come to me?The once fleet mornings linger by the way;Their sunny smiles touched with malicious gleeAt my unrest, they seem..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
If I Should Die
If I should die, how kind you all would grow!In that strange hour I would not have one foe.There are no words too beautiful to sayOf one who goes..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
If Christ Came Questioning
If Christ came questioning His world to-day,(If Christ came questioning,)'What hast thou done to glorify thy God,Since last My feet this lower earth..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
If--
If I were a raindrop, and you were a leaf,I would burst from the cloud above youAnd lie on your breast in a rapture of rest,And love you, love you..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
If
Dear love, if you and I could sail away,With snowy pennons to the wind unfurled,Across the waters of some unknown bay,And find some island far from..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Idler's Song
I sit in the twilight dimAt the close of an idle day,And I list to the soft sweet hymn,That rises far away,And dies on the evening air.Oh, all day..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I, Too
I saw fond lovers in that glowThat oft-times fades away too soon:I saw and said, 'Their joy I knowI, too, have had my honeymoon.'A young expectant..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox
I Will Be Worthy Of It
ItI may not reach the heights I seek,My untried strength may fail me;Or, halfway up the mountain peakFierce tempests may assail me.But though that..
©  Ella Wheeler Wilcox