WARM, wild, rainy wind, blowing… Stirring dreamy breakers on the sl… What shall fail to answer thee? W… The spell of thine enchantment, fl… All along the swamp-edge in the ra…

LOVE, art thou weary with the su… Fain would I be the cool and deli… About the whiteness of thy brow to… And softly, lightly stir thy cloud… Upon thy head doth the fierce wint…

BETWIXT the bleak rock and the… Rolled miles of hoary waves that h… And from the bitter north with sul… Swept the wild wind, and the wild… In the cold sky, hard, pitiless, a…

ABOVE in her chamber her voice… Singing so clear; Among her flowers I stand and wai… Dreaming I lean on the garden gat… In joy and fear.

THE white reflection of the sloop… Sleeps trembling on the tide; In scarlet trim her crew lean o’er… Lounging on either side. Pale blue and streaked with pearl…

I LIT the lamps in the lighthous… For the sun dropped down and the d… They shone like a glorious cluster… Ten golden and five red. Looking across, where the line of…

FRAGRANT and soft the summer w… Weary I lie, with heavy, half-shu… And watch, while wistful thoughts… The curtain idly swaying to and fr… There comes a sound of household t…

CALM of the autumn night, With the glow of a primrose sky Drowned in a sea of golden light From the harvest moon on high! Against the rose of the sky

OH the sweet, sweet lapsing of th… Through the still hours of the gol… Oh the warm, red sunshine, far and… Falling soft as in the crowning da… Calls the gray sandpiper from the…

THE steadfast planet spins throug… And into darkness, into light Swiftly it wheels its living face: “'T is day,” we say, or “It is ni… And we who cling and with it turn,

WE sail toward evening’s lonely s… That trembles in the tender blue; One single cloud, a dusky bar, Burnt with dull carmine through an… Slow smouldering in the summer sky…

IN the morning twilight, while th… Slumbering securely day and night… Lightly o’er the threshold I pass… In the dream of beauty that rests… Fresh and calm and dewy, bathed in…

NOT SO! You stand as long ago a… Stood on the seashore, bidding bac… That onward rolled resistless stil… Its awful volume landward, wild an… And just as impotent is your comma…

MY life has grown so dear to me Because of thee! My maiden with the eyes demure, And quiet mouth, and forehead pure… Joy makes a summer in my heart

THE barley bows from the west Before the delicate breeze That many a sail caressed As it swept the sapphire seas. It has found the garden sweet,