The hunchèd camels of the night Trouble the bright And silver waters of the moon. The Maiden of the Morn will soon Through Heaven stray and sing,

Alpha and Omega, sadness and mirt… The springing music, and its wasti… The fairest things in life are De… And of these two the fairer thing… Mystical twins of Time inseparabl…

She did not love to love; but hate… For making her to love, and so her… From passion taught misprision to… And all this sin Was because love to cast out had n…

Can I forget her cruelty Who, brown miracle, gave you me? Or with unmoisted eyes think on The proud surrender overgone, (Lowlihead in haughty dress),

Now with wan ray that other sun of… Sets in the bleakening waters of m… One step, and lo! the Cross stand… ‘Twixt me and yet bright skies, a… Even so, O Cross! thine is the vi…

Her soul from earth to Heaven lie… Like the ladder of the vision, Whereon go To and fro, In ascension and demission,

Now in these last spent drops, slo… Love dies, Love dies, Love dies—a… Sad Love in life, sore Love in ag… Pale Love in death; while all his… Like children, versed not in death…

O bird with heart of wassail, That toss the Bacchic branch, And slip your shaken music, An elfin avalanche; Come tell me, O tell me,

From Hugo’s 'Feuilles d’Automne’… I love the evenings, passionless a… Whether old manor-fronts their ray… In numerous leafage bosomed close; Whether the mist in reefs of fire…

Secret was the garden; Set i’ the pathless awe Where no star its breath can draw. Life, that is its warden, Sits behind the fosse of death. M…

Little Jesus, wast Thou shy Once, and just so small as I? And what did it feel like to be Out of Heaven, and just like me? Didst Thou sometimes think of T…

Where the thistle lifts a purple c… Six foot out of the turf, And the harebell shakes on the win… O breath of the distant surf!— The hills look over on the South,

* What shall I your true love tell, Earth forsaking maid? What shall I your true love tell When life’s spectre’s laid?

‘No man ever attained supreme know… torn up by the roots.’ When I presage the time shall com… Perchance is come, when you shall… Because the mighty spirit, to whom…

Love, like a wind, shook wide your… You trembled, and your breath came… For that you loved me. You were so kind, so sweet, none c… To adore, but that you were so str…