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As rivers seek the sea, Much more deep than they,So my soul seeks thee Far away:As running rivers moanOn their course alone So I moan Left alone.As the delicate rose To the sun’s sweet strengthDoth herself unclose, Breadth and length:So…
Love that is dead and buried, yesterday Out of his grave rose up before my face, No recognition in his look, no traceOf memory in his eyes dust-dimmed and grey.While I, remembering, found no word to say, But felt my…
Life flows down to death; we cannot bind That current that it should not flee:Life flows down to death, as rivers find The inevitable sea.Men work and think, but women feel; And so (for I’m a woman, I) And so…
I took my heart in my hand (O my love, O my love),I said: Let me fall or stand, Let me live or die,But this once hear me speak (O my love, O my love)—Yet a woman’s words are weak;…
What would I give for a heart of flesh to warm me through,Instead of this heart of stone ice-cold whatever I do;Hard and cold and small, of all hearts the worst of all. What would I give for words, if…
The hope I dreamed of was a dream, Was but a dream; and now I wake,Exceeding comfortless, and worn, and old, For a dream’s sake.I hang my harp upon a tree, A weeping willow in a lake;I hang my silent…
‘Whose heart was breaking for a little love.’Downstairs I laugh, I sport and jest with all; But in my solitary room aboveI turn my face in silence to the wall; My heart is breaking for a little love. Though winter…
I.I nursed it in my bosom while it lived, I hid it in my heart when it was dead;In joy I sat alone, even so I grieved Alone and nothing said.I shut the door to face the naked truth, I…
If I might see another Spring I’d not plant summer flowers and wait:I’d have my crocuses at once,My leafless pink mezereons, My chill-veined snowdrops, choicer yet My white or azure violet,Leaf-nested primrose; anything To blow at once not late.If I…
I wish it were over the terrible pain,Pang after pang again and again;First the shattering ruining blow,Then the probing steady and slow. Did I wince? I did not faint:My soul broke but was not bent;Up I stand like a blasted…