Last night I looked across the hi… And through an arch of darkling pi… Low-swung against a limpid west I saw a young moon shine. And as I gazed there blew a wind,

Come back to me, little dancing fe… I long for the lilt of your flying… Come back to me, little voices gay… Come back, little hearts beating h… My roses bloom in my garden walks…

Twilight and I went hand in hand, As lovers walk in shining Mays, O’er musky, memory-haunted ways, Across a lonely harvest-land, Where west winds chanted in the wh…

Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on the mouth. In the dreamy vale of beeches

When the sun sets over the long bl… I spring from my couch of rest, And I hurtle and boom over league… That toss in the weltering west, I pipe a hymn to the headlands hig…

Lo, find we here when the ripe day… A kingdom of enchantment by the sh… Behold the sky with early stars as… A jewelled flagon brimmed with pur… Like a dumb poet’s soul the troubl…

The poet sang of a battle-field Where doughty deeds were done, Where stout blows rang on helm and… And a kingdom’s fate was spun With the scarlet thread of victory…

There’s a hush and stillness calm… For the waves have wooed all the w… In the shadow of headlands bold an… But some gracious spirit has taken… Of the crystal sky and filled it u…

I like to think of the many words The Master in his early days Must have spoken to them of Nazar… Words not freighted with life and… Piercing through soul and heart li…

I sought for my happiness over the… Oh, eager and far was my quest; I sought it on mountain and desert… I asked it of east and of west. I sought it in beautiful cities of…

In a lone valley fair and far, Where many sweet beguilements are, I know a spot to lag and dream Through damask morns and noons agl… For feet fall lightly on the fern

My Claudia, it is long since we h… So kissed, so held each other hear… I thought to greet thee as a conqu… Bearing the trophies of his prowes… But Jove hath willed it should be…

Dark hills against a hollow crocus… Scarfed with its crimson pennons,… The dome of sunset long, hushed va… Cradling the twilight, where the l… And wake among the harps of leafle…