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 ...
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...
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...
EVENING was in the wood louring with storm. A time of drought had sucked the weedy pool And baked the channels； birds had done with song. Thirst was a...
THEY threw me from the gates： my matted hair Was dank with dungeon wetness； my spent frame O‘erlaid with marish agues： everywhere Tortured by le...
IN gold and grey with fleering looks of sin I watch them come； by two by three by four Advancing slow with loutings they begin Their woven measure wid...
YE hooded witches baleful shapes that moan Quench your fantastic lanterns and be still； For now the moon through heaven sails alone Shedding her peace...
WHEN Watkin shifts the burden of his cares And all that irked him in his bound employ Once more become a vagrom-hearted boy He moves to roundelays and...
ACROSS the land a faint blue veil of mist Seems hung； the woods wear yet arrayment sober Till frost shall make them flame； silent and whist The droopi...
CRY out on Time that he may take away Your cold philosophies that give no hint Of spirit-quickened flesh； fall down and pray That Death come never wit...