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The shadowy boy of night Crosses the dusking land; He sows his poppy-seeds With steady, gentle hand. The shadowy boy of night
No guile? Nay, but so strangely He moves among us. . Not this Man but Barabbas! Release to us Barabbas!
But me They cannot touch, Old age and death. .the strange And ignominious end of old Dead folk!
JUST now, Out of the strange Still dusk . . . as strange, as st… A white moth flew . . . Why am I… So cold?
To Walter Savage Landor Ah, Walter, where you lived I rue These days come all too late for m… What matter if her eyes were blue Whose rival is Persephone?
Lo, All the Way, Look you, I said, the clouds will… Grow clear, the road Be easier for my travelling the fi… So sodden and dead,
So may you sleep alway, My baby, my dear son: Amen, Amen, Amen. My baby, my dear son.
THE old Old winds that blew When chaos was, what do They tell the clattered trees that… Should weep?
Too far afield thy search. Nay, t… At thine own elbow potent Memory… Thy double, and eternity is cupped In the pale hollow of those ghostl…
Force and bluster? Mighty threate… Scorn I lightly, - Not for these. Tell me when shall great Orion Catch the flying Pleuades?
Peter stands by the gate, And Michael by the throne. ‘Peter, I would pass the gate And come before the throne.’ ‘Whose spirit prayed never at the…
‘WHY do You thus devise Evil against her?’ ‘For that She is beautiful, delicate; Therefore.’
He comes from Mass early in the m… The sky’s the very blue Madonna w… The air’s alive with gold! Mark y… The birds sing and the dusted shim… On leaf and fruit?..Per Bacco, wh…
I have minded me Of the noon-day brightness, And the cricket’s drowsy Singing in the sunshine. . I have minded me
Heard ye the maidens Went through the meadows, Early, O, early, While yet the dew was Wet on the grass?