O WORLD！ O Life！ O Time！ On whose last steps I climb Trembling at that where I had stood before； When will return the glory of your prime？ No more&mda...
You are tired （I think） Of the always puzzle of living and doing； And so am I. Come with me then And we'll leave it far and far away- （Only you an...
O TALK not to me of a name great in story； The days of our youth are the days of our glory； And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twenty Are worth a...
ONCE this soft turf this rivulet's sands Were trampled by a hurrying crowd And fiery hearts and armèd hands Encountered in the battle-cloud...
The odor from the flower is gone Which like thy kisses breathed on me； The color from the flower is flown Which glowed of thee and only thee！ A shrive...
We are the clouds that veil the midnight moon； How restlessly they speed， and gleam， and quiver， Streaking the darkness radiantly！——yet so...
STAND here by my side and turn I pray On the lake below thy gentle eyes； The clouds hang over it heavy and gray And dark and silent the water lies； An...
WITHIN this lowly grave a Conqueror lies And yet the monument proclaims it not Nor round the sleeper's name hath chisel wrought The emblems of a f...
Tis the last rose of summer， Left blooming alones； All her lovely companions Are faded and gone； No flower of her kindred， No rosebud is nigh， To refl...
'O WHAT can ail thee knight-at-arms Alone and palely loitering？ The sedge is wither'd from the lake And no birds sing. 'O what can ail the...