Here there is death. But even her… Here where the dull sun shines thi… As desolate as ever the dead moon Did glimmer on dead Sardis, men w… And there were little children her…

All you that are enamored of my na… And least intent on what most I r… Beware; for my design and your des… Deplorably, are not as yet the sam… Beware, I say, the failure and th…

A flying word from here and there Had sown the name at which we snee… But soon the name was everywhere, To be reviled and then revered: A presence to be loved and feared,

The Lord Apollo, who has never di… Still holds alone his immemorial r… Supreme in an impregnable domain That with his magic he has fortifi… And though melodious multitudes ha…

When these graven lines you see, Traveller, do not pity me; Though I be among the dead, Let no mournful word be said. Children that I leave behind,

We told of him as one who should h… And seen for us the devastating li… Whereof there is not either day or… And shared with us the glamour of… That fell once upon Amos to recor…

The doubt you fought so long The cynic net you cast, The tyranny, the wrong, The ruin, they are past; And here you are at last,

You are a friend then, as I make… Of our man Shakespeare, who alone… Will put an ass’s head in Fairyla… As he would add a shilling to more… All most harmonious,—and out of hi…

The table hurled itself, to our su… At Lingard, and anon rapped eager… “When earth is cold and there is n… There will be what was Lingard. O… Why lure the race to ruin through…

And there we were together again— Together again, we three: Morgan, Fingal, fiddle, and all, They had come for the night with m… The spirit of joy was in Morgan’s…

SHE’D look upon us, if she could… As hard as Rhadamanthus would; Yet one may see,—who sees her face… Her crown of silver and of lace, Her mystical serene address

“We are false and evanescent, and… From the straw that is our vitals… You may serve us if you must, and… Though arrears due thereafter may… “You may swear that we are solid,…

I saw by looking in his eyes That they remembered everything; And this was how I came to know That he was here, still wandering. For though the figure and the scen…

Since you remember Nimmo, and arr… At such a false and florid and far… Confusion of odd nonsense, I conn… No longer, though I may have led… So much is told and heard and told…

“When he was here alive, Eileen, There was a word you might have sa… So never mind what I have been, Or anything,—for you are dead. “And after this when I am there