I spoke to the pale and heavy-lidd… O pale and heavy-lidded woman, why… Pale as the dead, and what are you… And the woman answered me: I am p… For the dead have loved me, and I…

I drank your flesh, and when the s… In that sufficing cup, Then, slowly, steadfastly, I dran… Thus I possessed you whole; And then I saw you, white, and va…

Because you are fair as souls of t… And your eyelids laugh with desire… Are winged with desire, and your h… Is the promise of love in your lip… Sweet, unfaded, a promise sweet to…

Eyes that sought my eyes, an-hunge… Hands that sought and caught my ha… Hands and eyes that clipt and lipt… But I turned away from your ecsta… But my heart was silent to your ea…

As a perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leav…

As a perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me; all things leav…

Roses and rose-buds, red and white… Nestled between your breasts to-ni… And, lying there with drowsy breat… Sweetly resigned themselves to dea… Ah, cruel child! that would not so

The light of our cigarettes Went and came in the gloom: It was dark in the little room. Dark, and then, in the dark, Sudden, a flash, a glow,

For the statue of Lorenzetti,… Ye that pass by, come near and loo… I am despised, rejected and out-th… My garments are acquainted with th… My soul is bosom-mate of misery.

As a most happy mother feels the s… Of that new life which quickens wi… And knows that virtue has gone for… To doubly sanctify the name of wif… Yet, for her joy’s sake, and becau…

O Lethe, hidden waters never dry, We, all we weary and heavy-laden,… O Lethe, let us find thee and for… —All we have sinnèd, and yet the s… —And we, all we had sorrow.—And w…

Yes, I’m dying by inches; the Dev… I fought him fourscore years, but… No, not God, not a word of God!… The Devil is waiting, I tell you,… Sir, you know I’m a witch? Look h…

My life is like a music-hall, Where, in the impotence of rage, Chained by enchantment to my stall… I see myself upon the stage Dance to amuse a music-hall.

The shadows of the gaslit wings Come softly crawling down our way; Before the curtain someone sings, The music sounds from far away; I lounge beside you in the wings.

The boats go out and the boats com… Under the wintry sky; And the rain and foam are white in… And the white gulls cry. She sees the sea when the wind is…