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For God, our God, is a gallant foe That playeth behind the veil. I have loved my God as a child at heart That seeketh deep bosoms for rest, I have loved my God as a maid to man—But lo, this thing is best: …
Her grave, sweet haughtiness Pleaseth me, and in like wise …
O you away high there,you that leanFrom amber lattices upon the cobalt night,I am below amid the pine trees,Amid the little pine trees, hear me! ‘The jester walked in the garden.’Did he so?Well, there’s no use your loving meThat way,…
The bashful AridesHas married an ugly wife,He was bored with his manner of life,Indifferent and discouraged he thought he might asWell do this as anything else. Saying within his heart,’I am no use to myself,‘Let her, if she wants me,…
Golden rose the house, in the portal I sawthee, a marvel, carven in subtle stuff, aportent. Life died down in the lamp and flickered, caught at the wonder. Crimson, frosty with dew, the…
I see by the morning papersThat America’s sturdy sonsHave started a investigationOf the making of guns. The morning paper tells meThey have asked the senate to guessWhether Mr. Dupont and the gun-sharksHave influence with the press. I sit alone in…
Aye! I am a poet and upon my tombShall maidens scatter rose leavesAnd men myrtles, ere the nightSlays day with her dark sword. ‘Lo ! this thing is not mineNor thine to hinder,For the custom is full old,And here in…
So-shu dreamed,And having dreamed that he was a bird, a bee, and a butterfly,He was uncertain why he should try to feel like anything else, Hence his contentment.
Winter is icummen in,Lhude sing Goddamm,Raineth drop and staineth slop,And how the wind doth ramm! Sing: Goddamm.Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,An ague hath my ham.Freezeth river, turneth liver, …
This thing, that hath a code and not a core,Hath set acquaintance where might be affections,And nothing nowDisturbeth his reflections.