I CANNOT think that Death will press his claim To snuff you out or put you off your game： You‘ll still contrive to play your steady round Though...
WHEN old Noah stared across the floods Sky and water melted into one Looking-glass of shifting tides and sun. Mountain-tops were few： the ship was fou...
THE Star that bids the Shepherd fold Now the top of Heav'n doth hold And the gilded Car of Day His glowing Axle doth allay In the steep Atlantick ...
IF the red slayer think he slays Or if the slain think he is slain They know not well the subtle ways I keep and pass and turn again. Far or forgot to...
HENCE loathèd Melancholy Of Cerberus and #CCCCFFest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes and shrieks and sights unho...
HENCE vain deluding Joys The brood of Folly without father bred！ How little you bestead Or fill the fixèd mind with all your toys！ Dwell in som...
I TELL you hopeless grief is passionless； That only men incredulous of despair Half-taught in anguish through the midnight air Beat upward to God'...
BRING me wine but wine which never grew In the belly of the grape Or grew on vine whose tap-roots reaching through Under the Andes to the Cape Suffer&...
IT fell in the ancient periods Which the brooding soul surveys Or ever the wild Time coin'd itself Into calendar months and days. This was the lap...
Behold her， single in the field， Yon solitary Highland Lass！ Reaping and singing by herself； Stop here， or gently pass！ Alone she cuts and binds the g...