Turn, turn, for my cheeks they bur… Turn by the dale, my Harry! Fill pail, fill pail, He has turned by the dale, And there by the stile waits Harr…

Keeping his word, the promised Ro… Enough of worded breath to live ti… Our Regulus was free of plighted… Or tacit debt: skies fell, seas le… Death yawned: with a mere step he…

Doctor. Ah! thou, too, Sad Alighieri, like a waning moon Setting in storm behind a grove of… Balder. Yes, the great Florentin… And thrust it into hell, and drew…

Töchterchenlein, by whom the least… The greatest title of dear Daught… Who hast not laid down life, nor s… For me, but throbbed them thro’ th… Of duteous days less different tha…

On a solemn day I clomb the shining bulwark of the… Not by the beaten way, But climbing by a prayer, That like a golden thread hung by…

Oh Ladye fair, oh Ladye fair and… Where’er thou be, Canst thou divine The Love that hungers thus in me? The secret cell where lone I lie…

‘And it shall come to pass at even… There shall be light.’ Lord, it h… As one day to the world so now to… Thine advent. My dark eve is whit… My year so sour and green is gold…

Small sheaf Of withered grass, that hast not y… Thy story, lo! I see thee once mo… And growing on the battle-field, On that last day that ever thou di…

Dear Friend, methinks when thus t… Speaks from yon pale default that… The hale and stalwart by thy couch… Such fond intoleration to be whole As he, who, where the storms of ba…

Can I see thee stand On the looming land? Dost thou wave with thy white hand Farewell, farewell? I could think that thou art near,

Far in the cradling sky, Dawn opes his baby eye, Then I awake and cry, Woe is me! Morn, the young hunter gay,

‘When I received that love which… When I perceived that face which… Two voices, like those two old nat… Within my heart, and the first-bor… And served the younger. ’Ah this…

“HOW many?” said our good Captai… “Twenty sail and more.” We were homeward bound, Scudding in a gale with our jib to… Right athwart our tack,

RETURN, return! all night my la… All night, like it, my wide eyes w… Like it, I fade and pale, when da… Bears witness that the absent can… Return, return.

Friend, by whose cancelling hand d… Her debtor, and rescribe her stern… Oh with that happier light wherein… May all thine after, years be sunn… May God, to Whom my daily bliss…