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Was it love breathed on us as on t… Dawn breathes for a short space an… Or loved we never at all who but m… With too dim vision the guarded my… Were we unfaithful or were we unwi…
‘Boy, lying Where the long grass Edges the pool’s brim, What do you watch There in the water? The blue
But me They cannot touch, Old age and death. .the strange And ignominious end of old Dead folk!
Sea-foam And coral! Oh, I’ll Climb the great pasture rocks And dream me mermaid in the sun’s Gold flood.
Keep thou Thy tearless watch All night but when blue-dawn Breathes on the silver moon, then… Then weep!
(Girl’s Song) In Babylon, in Nineveh, And long ago, and far away, The lilies and the lotus blew That are my sweet of youth to-day.
Guardian Of The Treasure Of Sol… And Keeper Of the Prophet’s Armo… My tent A vapour that The wind dispels and but
In a cave born (Mary said) In a cave is My Son buried
The morning is new and the skies a… The day cometh in with the sun and… Hasten, belov’ed! For see, while you were yet sleepi… The cool and virgin feet of dawn w…
Meet thou the event And terrible happening of Thine end: for thou art come Upon the remote, cold place Of ultimate dissolution and
What words Are left thee then Who hast squandered on thy Forgetfulness eternity’s I Love?
Wouldst thou find my ashes? Look In the pages of my book; And as these thy hand doth turn, Know here is my funeral urn.
If it Were lighter touch Than petal of flower resting On grass, oh still too heavy it we… Too heavy!
Is it as plainly in our living sho… By slant and twist, which way the…
Well and If day on day Follows and weary year On year . . . and ever days and ye… Well?