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),

Lady who hold’st on me dominion! Within your spirit’s arms I stay… Against the fell Immitigate ravening of the gates o… And claim my right in you, most ha…

It is little I repair to the matc… Though my own red roses there may… It is little I repair to the matc… Though the red roses crest the cap… For the field is full of shades as…

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…

I will not perturbate Thy Paradisal state With praise Of thy dead days; To the new—heavened say,—

I fear to love thee, Sweet, becau… Love’s the ambassador of loss; White flake of childhood, clinging… To my soiled raiment, thy shy snow At tenderest touch will shrink and…

Too wearily had we and song Been left to look and left to long… Yea, song and we to long and look, Since thine acquainted feet forsoo… The mountain where the Muses hymn

At evening, when the lank and rigi… To the mere forms of their sweet d… On heaven’s blank leaf seem presse… Or rather, to my sombre thoughts r… Of plumes funereal the thin effigi…

O you, love’s mendicancy who never… How little of your almsman me you… Your little languid hand in mine y… Like to a child says—'Kiss me and… And night for this is fretted with…

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…

I walk, I only, Not I only wake; Nothing is, this sweet night, But doth couch and wake For its love’s sake;

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…

And now, thou elder nursling of th… Ere all the intertangled west Be one magnificence Of multitudinous blossoms that o’e… The flaming brazen bowl o’ the bur…

How graciously thou wear’st the yo… Of use that does not fail! The grasses, like an anchored smok… Ride in the bending gale; This knoll is snowed with blosmy m…

As lovers, banished from their lad… And hopeless of her grace, Fashion a ghostly sweetness in its… Fondly adore Some stealth-won cast attire she w…