Could live -- did live --Could die -- did die --Could smile upon the wholeThrough faith in one he met not,To introduce his soul.Could go from scene fa...
If she had been the MistletoeAnd I had been the Rose --How gay upon your tableMy velvet life to close --Since I am of the Druid,And she is of the dew ...
There's something quieter than sleepWithin this inner room!It wears a sprig upon its breast --And will not tell its name.Some touch it, and some k...
I keep my pledge.I was not called --Death did not notice me.I bring my Rose.I plight again,By every sainted Bee --By Daisy called from hillside --by B...
Heart! We will forget him!You and I -- tonight!You may forget the warmth he gave --I will forget the light!When you have done, pray tell meThat I may ...
Once more, my now bewildered DoveBestirs her puzzled wingsOnce more her mistress, on the deepHer troubled question flings --Thrice to the floating cas...
I never lost as much but twice,And that was in the sod.Twice have I stood a beggarBefore the door of God!Angels -- twice descendingReimbursed my store...
I haven't told my garden yet --Lest that should conquer me.I haven't quite the strength nowTo break it to the Bee --I will not name it in the ...
I often passed the villageWhen going home from school --And wondered what they did there --And why it was so still --I did not know the year then --In...
Whether my bark went down at sea --Whether she met with gales --Whether to isles enchantedShe bent her docile sails --By what mystic mooringShe is hel...