Comes the lure of green things gro… Comes the call of waters flowing - And the wayfarer desire Moves and wakes and would be going… Hark the migrant hosts of June

One night came Winter noiselessly… Against my window-pane. In the deep stillness of his heart… The ghosts of all his slain. Leaves, and ephemera, and stars of…

O thou who lovest not alone The swift success, the instant goa… But hast a lenient eye to mark The failures of th’ inconstant sou… Consider not my little worth,—

Over the tops of the houses Twilight and sunset meet. The green, diaphanous dusk Sinks to the eager street. Astray in the tangle of roofs

Up, heart of mine, Thou wayfarer of Earth! Of seed divine, Be mindful of thy birth. Though the flesh faint

I was spawned from the glacier, A thousand miles due north Beyond Cape Chidley; And the spawning, When my vast, wallowing bulk went…

I see the harsh, wind-ridden, east… By the red cattle pastured, blanch… The small, mossed hillocks where t… The grey webs woven on milkweed to… The sparse, pale grasses flicker,…

(A Modernity) Twelve good friends Passed under her hat, And devil a one of them Knew where he was at.

Back to the green deeps of the out… The red and amber currents glide a… Diminishing behind a luminous frin… Of cream-white surf and wandering… Stealthily, in the old reluctant w…

My glad feet shod with the glitter… I was the god of the wingèd heel. The hills in the far white sky wer… The world lay still in the wide wh… And the woods hung hushed in their…

The morning sky is white with mist… White with the inspiration of the… The harvest light is on the hills… And cheer in the grave acres’ frui… Only in this high pasture is there…

A faint wind, blowing from World’… Made strange the city street. A strange sound mingled in the fal… Of the familiar feet. Something unseen whirled with the…

O thou who hast beneath Thy hand The dark foundations of the land,— The motion of whose ordered though… An instant universe hath wrought,— Who hast within Thine equal heed

Before our trenches at Cambrai We saw their columns cringe away. We saw their masses melt and reel Before our line of leaping steel. A handful to their storming hordes…

When the lights come out in the co… Along the shores at eve, And across the darkening water The last pale colours leave; And up from the rock-ridged pastur…