What lively lad most pleasured me Of all that with me lay？ I answer that I gave my soul And loved in misery， But had great pleasure with a lad That I ...
Hidden by old age awhile In masker‘s cloak and hood， Each hating what the other loved， Face to face we stood： ‘That I have met with such，&...
Overcome—O bitter sweetness， Inhabitant of the soft cheek of a girl— The rich man and his affairs， The fat flocks and the fields‘ fa...
The woods of Arcady are dead， And over is their antique joy； Of old the world on dreaming fed； Grey Truth is now her painted toy； Yet still she turns ...
There was a man whom Sorrow named his friend， And he， of his high comrade Sorrow dreaming， Went walking with slow steps along the gleaming And humming...
‘What do you make so fair and bright？’ ‘I make the cloak of Sorrow： O lovely to see in all men‘s sight Shall be the cloak of S...
I passed along the water‘s edge below the humid trees， My spirit rocked in evening light， the rushes round my knees， My spirit rocked in sleep a...
The island dreams under the dawn And great boughs drop tranquillity； The peahens dance on a smooth lawn， A parrot sways upon a tree， Raging at his own...
Autumn is over the long leaves that love us， And over the mice in the barley sheaves； Yellow the leaves of the rowan above us， And yellow the wet wild...
‘Your eyes that once were never weary of mine Are bowed in sorrow under pendulous lids， Because our love is waning.‘ And then she： ‘...