Category Poets

‘Twas my one Glory – Let it be Remembered I was owned of Thee –

Two Lengths has every Day – It’s absolute extent And Area superior By Hope or Horror lent – Eternity will be Velocity or Pause At Fundamental Signals From Fundamental Laws. To die is not to go – On Doom’s consummate…

Until the Desert knows That Water grows His Sands suffice But let him once suspect That Caspian Fact Sahara dies Utmost is relative – Have not or Have Adjacent sums Enough – the first Abode On the familiar Road Galloped…

Unto a broken heart No other one may go Without the high prerogative Itself hath suffered too

Unto the Whole – how add? Has “All” a further Realm – Or Utmost an Ulterior? Oh, Subsidy of Balm!

Unworthy of her Breast Though by that scathing test What Soul survive? By her exacting light How counterfeit the white We chiefly have!

Up Life’s Hill with my little Bundle If I prove it steep – If a Discouragement withhold me – If my newest step Older feel than the Hope that prompted – Spotless be from blame Heart that proposed as Heart…

Upon a Lilac Sea To toss incessantly His Plush Alarm Who fleeing from the Spring The Spring avenging fling To Dooms of Balm –

Upon his Saddle sprung a Bird And crossed a thousand Trees Before a Fence without a Fare His Fantasy did please And then he lifted up his Throat And squandered such a Note A Universe that overheard Is stricken by…

Volcanoes be in Sicily And South America I judge from my Geography Volcano nearer here A Lava step at any time Am I inclined to climb A Crater I may contemplate Vesuvius at Home.