About Patience Worth
1883-1937/AmericanAlthough Patience Worth was reluctant to report her family history, she intimated that she was born "across the sea" in Dorsetshire, England in 1649. Her father was John Worth , her mother Anne. She lived as a spinster in a small village in green rolling
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Poetry & Stories
Who Said That Love Was Fire?
Who said that love was fire?I know that love is ash.
Faded Leaf Of Spring
Ah, paled and faded leaf. of spring agone,Whither goest thou? Art speeding to
The Weaver
There is a busy spider weaving webs,Hanging my understanding with
I Have Beheld Thy Consternation
Today, beloved, I have beheldThy Consternation. I have watched
Nodding, Nodding ‘Pon Thy Stem
Nodding, nodding 'pon thy stem,Thou bloom o' morn; nodding, nodding
About Patience Worth
Patience Worth: Quick Answers
Who is Patience Worth?
1883-1937/AmericanAlthough Patience Worth was reluctant to report her family history, she intimated that she was born "across the sea" in Dorsetshire, England in 1649. Her father was John Worth , her mother Anne.
Where can I read Patience Worth's poetry?
Kavishala has 6 poems and stories by Patience Worth, free to read on this page, along with selected quotes you can share.
Poems & Stories by Patience Worth
Who Said That Love Was Fire?
Who said that love was fire?I know that love is ash.
Faded Leaf Of Spring
Ah, paled and faded leaf. of spring agone,Whither goest thou? Art speeding to
The Weaver
There is a busy spider weaving webs,Hanging my understanding with
I Have Beheld Thy Consternation
Today, beloved, I have beheldThy Consternation. I have watched
Nodding, Nodding ‘Pon Thy Stem
Nodding, nodding 'pon thy stem,Thou bloom o' morn; nodding, nodding
When Thou Art Gone
When thou art gone, the little sunlit shadowsStill may dance, and the flowers nod,
Selected Quotes by Patience Worth (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
When thou art gone, the little sunlit shadowsStill may dance, and the flowers nod,
Today, beloved, I have beheldThy Consternation. I have watched
Nodding, nodding 'pon thy stem,Thou bloom o' morn; nodding, nodding
There is a busy spider weaving webs,Hanging my understanding with
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