Whenever I think of you, you are… Shut by yourself between Great walls of stone. There is a stool, I think, and a… And a mat underneath your feet;

Little girls, You are gay, Little factory girls, At the end of your day. There you stand,

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,

In this little school Life goes so sweetly, Day on azure day Is lost completely. No one thinks too much,

Today, in class, I read aloud to forty little boys The legend of King Croesus’ boast… They were so young, Restless, and eager, I believed t…

I like the riders Clad in rose and blue; Their colours glitter And their horses too. Swift go the riders

She is not of the fireside, My lovely love; Nor books, nor even a cradle, She bends above. No, she is bent with lashes,

You who are dead, Do you know They’ve dug up half the irises That used to grow Here in the quadrangle a year ago?

Today I’d like to be a nun And go and say My rosary beneath the trees out th… In this shy sun

All day long We sew fine muslin up for you to w… Muslin that women wove for you els… A million strong. Just like flames,

He has picked grapes in the sun.… Like a fairy tale, Like a tale of dreams. ‘He in his slender youth, with vin… Under a blazing sky’—

I count the days until I see you,… But the days only. I dare not reckon up the nights an… I shall be lonely. But when at last I meet you, dear…

There’s a big park just close to w… Trees in a row And shaggy grass whereon the dead… And in the middle round a great la… The fair yachts sail

To Plato’s dictum Assent she lends. All things in common We hold, as friends. I share her riches.

O sweet and fair! These words are… O sweet and fair! A year ago I’ld… Some better words of praise Than sweet and fair. O sweet and fair, and weak, and mo…