The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves， The brilliant moon and all the milky sky， And all that famous harmony of leaves， Had blotted out man‘s i...
In the Metropolitan Museum Within the tiny PantheonWe stood together silently, Leaving the restless crowd awhileAs ships find shelter from the sea. Th...
Gramercy Park For W. P. The little park was filled with peace,The walks were carpeted with snow, But every iron gate was locked.Lest if we entered, pe...
Coney Island Why did you bring me here？ The sand is white with snow, Over the wooden domes The winter sea-winds blow ——There is no shelter...
Union Square With the man I love who loves me not,I walked in the street-lamps' flare； We watched the world go home that nightIn a flood through U...
I would that we were， my beloved， white birds on the foam of the sea！ We tire of the flame of the meteor， before it can fade and flee； And the flame o...
Central Park at Dusk Buildings above the leafless treesLoom high as castles in a dream, While one by one the lamps come outTo thread the twilight with...
Primavera Mia As kings who see their little life-day pass, Take off the heavy ermine and the crown, So had the trees that autumn-time laid down Their ...
Soul's Birth When you were born, beloved, was your soul New made by God to match your body's flower, And were they both at one same precious h...
Love and Death Shall we, too, rise forgetful from our sleep, And shall my soul that lies within your hand Remember nothing, as the blowing sand Forget...