Many cross the RhineIn this cup of mine.Sip old Frankfort airFrom my brown Cigar....
In lands I never saw -- they sayImmortal Alps look down --Whose Bonnets touch the firmament --Whose Sandals touch the town --Meek at whose everlasting...
For each ecstatic instantWe must an anguish payIn keen and quivering rationTo the ecstasy.For each beloved hourSharp pittances of years --Bitter conte...
To fight aloud, is very brave --But gallanter, I knowWho charge within the bosomThe Cavalry of Woe --Who win, and nations do not see --Who fall -- and...
"Houses" -- so the Wise Men tell me --"Mansions"! Mansions must be warm!Mansions cannot let the tears in,Mansions must exclude the...
Bring me the sunset in a cup,Reckon the morning's flagons upAnd say how many Dew,Tell me how far the morning leaps --Tell me what time the weaver ...
Cocoon above! Cocoon below!Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you soWhat all the world suspect?An hour, and gay on every treeYour secret, perched in ecstasyDef...
These are the days when Birds come back --A very few -- a Bird or two --To take a backward look.These are the days when skies resumeThe old -- old sop...
Besides the Autumn poets singA few prosaic daysA little this side of the snowAnd that side of the Haze --A few incisive Mornings --A few Ascetic Eves ...
I bring an unaccustomed wineTo lips long parchingNext to mine,And summon them to drink;Crackling with fever, they Essay,I turn my brimming eyes away,A...