“OH, let’s go up the hill and sca
As reckless as the best of them to
By setting fire to all the brush w
With pitchy hands to wait for rain
Oh, let’s not wait for rain to mak

Two fairies it was
On a still summer day
Came forth in the woods
With the flowers to play.
The flowers they plucked

He thought he kept the universe al
For all the voice in answer he cou
Was but the mocking echo of his ow
From some tree-hidden cliff across
Some morning from the boulder-brok

I let myself in at the kitchen doo
'It’s you,' she said. 'I can’t ge
Not answering your knock. I can n
Let people in than I can keep the
I’m getting too old for my size,

In going from room to room in the
I reached out blindly to save my f
But neglected, however lightly, to
My fingers and close my arms in an
A slim door got in past my guard,

All out-of-doors looked darkly in
Through the thin frost, almost in
That gathers on the pane in empty
What kept his eyes from giving bac
Was the lamp tilted near them in h

Love at the lips was touch
As sweet as I could bear;
And once that seemed too much;
I lived on air
That crossed me from sweet things,

The great Overdog
That heavenly beast
With a star in one eye
Gives a leap in the east.
He dances upright

A saturated meadow,
Sun—shaped and jewel—small,
A circle scarcely wider
Than the trees around were tall;
Where winds were quite excluded,

No speed of wind or water rushing
But you have speed far greater. Y
Back up a stream of radiance to th
And back through history up the st
And you were given this swiftness,