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When rosy plumelets tuft the larch, And rarely pipes the mounted thrush; Or underneath the barren bushFlits by the sea-blue bird of March; Come, wear the form by which I know Thy spirit in time among thy peers; The hope of unaccomplish’d yearsBe large and lucid round thy…
He tasted love with half his mind, Nor ever drank the inviolate spring Where nighest heaven, who first could flingThis bitter seed among mankind; That could the dead, whose dying eyes Were closed with wail, resume their life, They would but find in child and wifeAn iron welcome when…
Witch-elms that counterchange the floor Of this flat lawn with dusk and bright; And thou, with all thy breadth and heightOf foliage, towering sycamore; How often, hither wandering down, My Arthur found your shadows fair, And shook to all the liberal airThe dust and din and…
Wild bird, whose warble, liquid sweet, Rings Eden thro’ the budded quicks, O tell me where the senses mix,O tell me where the passions meet, Whence radiate: fierce extremes employ Thy spirits in the darkening leaf, And in the midmost heart of griefThy passion clasps…
I past beside the reverend walls In which of old I wore the gown; I roved at random thro’ the town,And saw the tumult of the halls; And heard once more in college fanes The storm their high-built organs make, And thunder-music, rolling, shakeThe…
Sweet after showers, ambrosial air, That rollest from the gorgeous gloom Of evening over brake and bloomAnd meadow, slowly breathing bare The round of space, and rapt below Thro’ all the dewy-tassell’d wood, And shadowimg down the horned floodIn ripples, fan my brows and blow The…
This truth came borne with bier and pall I felt it, when I sorrow’d most, ‘Tis better to have loved and lost,Than never to have loved at all — O true in word, and tried in deed, Demanding, so to bring relief To this…
When I contemplate all alone The life that had been thine below, And fix my thoughts on all the glowTo which thy crescent would have grown; I see thee sitting crown’d with good, A central warmth diffusing bliss In glance and smile, and clasp…
Dip down upon the northern shore, O sweet new-year delaying long; Thou doest expectant nature wrong;Delaying long, delay no more. What stays thee from the clouded noons, Thy sweetness from its proper place? Can trouble live with April days,Or sadness in the summer moons?…
I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth’s embraceMay breed with him, can fright my faith. Eternal process moving on, From state to state the spirit walks; And these are but the shatter’d stalks,Or…