The nearly right And yet not quite In love is wholly evil And every heart That loves in part

It was my bridal night I remember… An old man of seventy-three I lay with my young bride in my ar… A girl with t.b. It was wartime, and overhead

Our Bog is dood, our Bog is dood, They lisped in accents mild, But when I asked them to explain They grew a little wild. How do you know your Bog is dood

Alone in the woods I felt The bitter hostility of the sky an… Nature has taught her creatures to… Man that fusses and fumes Unquiet man

In my dreams I am always saying g… Whither and why I know not nor do… And the parting is sweet and the p… And sweetest of all is the night a… In my dreams they are always wavin…

My heart goes out to my Creator i… Who gave me Death, as end and rem… All living creatures come to quiet… For him to eat up their activity And give them nothing, which is wh…

In the flame of the flickering fir… The sins of my soul are few And the thoughts in my head are th… With a solitary view. But the eye of eternal consciousne…

Dearest Evelyn, I often think of… Out with the guns in the jungle st… Yesterday I hittapotamus I put the measurements down for yo… It’s not a good thing to drink out…

Never again will I weep And wring my hands And beat my head against the wall Because Me nolentem fata trahunt

Was he married, did he try To support as he grew less fond of… Wife and family? No, He never suffered such a blow.

Happiness is silent, or speaks equ… Grief is explicit and her song nev… Happiness is like England, and wi… Grief, like Guilt, rushes in and…

I like to get off with people, I like to lie in their arms I like to be held and lightly kiss… Safe from all alarms. I like to laugh and be happy

Christ died for God and me Upon the crucifixion tree For God a spoken Word For me a Sword For God a hymn of praise

There is a face I know too well, A face I dread to see, So vain it is, so eloquent Of all futility. It is a human face that hides

My heart was full of softening sho… I used to swing like this for hour… I did not care for war or death, I was glad to draw my breath.