Ravenna（Newdigate prize poem recited in the Sheldonian Theatre Oxford June 26th， 1878.To my friend George Fleming author of 'The Nile Novel' a...
The Ballad Of Reading Gaol（In memoriam C. T. W.Sometime trooper of the Royal Horse Guards obiit H.M. prison， Reading， Berkshire July 7， 1896）IHe did n...
White rocks jutting from Ching streamThe weather's cold， red leaves fewNo rain at all on the paths in the hillsClothes are wet with the blue air....
I can never see my old friend again—The river Han still streams to the eastI might question some old man of his place—River and hills&mdas...
I have sailed the River of Yellow Flowers，Borne by the channel of a green stream，Rounding ten thousand turns through the mountainsOn a journey of less...
The mountains are cold and blue nowAnd the autumn waters have run all day.By my thatch door， leaning on my staff，I listen to cicadas in the evening wi...
From ten thousand valleys the trees touch heaven；On a thousand peaks cuckoos are calling；And， after a night of mountain rain，From each summit come hun...
A morning-rain has settled the dust in Weicheng；Willows are green again in the tavern dooryardWait till we empty one more cup ——West of Ya...
There's a girl from Loyang in the door across the street，She looks fifteen， she may be a little older.While her master rides his rapid horse with ...
Under the crescent moon a light autumn dewHas chilled the robe she will not change ——And she touches a silver lute all night，Afraid to go ...