O great golden head lie in my lap, Sweet, sweet, lie there. Sleep and I’ll watch thee lest ev… Sweet, sweet and fair. O great golden head lie on my brea…

I found an orchid in the valley fa… And named it for us both, And left it there. Two flowers upon one stem, white-s… I couldn’t pull them up,

We climbed that hill, The road flushed red in pride At being beauty’s boundary. Eithe… Stretched beauty, beauty ever, bea… For on the left

My friend declares Being woman and virgin she Takes small account of periodicity And she is right. Her days are calmly spent

I’m like all lovers, wanting love… A very mighty thing for you and me… In certain moods your love should… That burnt your very life up in de… The only kind of love then to my m…

Each day I sit in an ill-lighted… To teach a boy; For one hour by the clock great wo… Are our employ. We read St Agnes’ Eve and that m…

They used to say Our mother brought us up like hot-… From day to day Such wondrous cares were ours Her love inspired.

Today I saw A market cart going along the road… High-piled and creaking with a son… Of cabbages. The driver sat

When I was a child, I felt the fairies’ power. Of a sudden my dry life Would burst into flower. The skies were my path,

When I go into town at half past… Great crowds of people stream acro… Hurrying, although it’s only half… They are the invisible people of t… When you go in to town about eleve…

I was sad Having signed up in a rebel band, Having signed up to rid the land Of a plague it had. For I knew

Oh, oh Rosalie, Oh, oh Rosalie, What would you have of me? Oh, oh Rosalie. I have kisses fine,

Across the sea Come homeward ships With freight of boys. And still must we Forgo the joys

To look across at Moira gives me… She has a red tape measure. Her dress is black and all the wor… And I am weary. But that’s like blood—like a thin…

They are so glad of a young compan… They hail and bless me, these boys… And I whose pathway was dark and… Have no more need of the sun to sh… We’ll walk in darkness, obscure, d…