Of Helen’s brothers, one was born… And one immortal, who, the fable s… Gave to the other that was nigh to… One half his widowed immortality. They would have lived and died alt…

These strewn thoughts, by the moun… I conned for comfort, till I ceas… And with these flowering thorns I… The crown, great Mother, on thine… Teach thou a larger speech to my l…

Again my feet are on the fragrant… Amid the purple uplands of Castil… Realm proudly desolate and nobly p… Scorched by the sky’s inexorable z… Wide desert where a diadem of towe…

What god will choose me from this… To worship him afar, with inward g… At sunset and at sunrise, in some… Garden of roses; Or under the full moon, in rapturo…

But is this love, that in my hollo… Gnaws like a silent poison, till… Is this the vision that the haggar… Fed with his vigils, till he found… Is this the hope that piloted thy…

Calm was the sea to which your cou… Oh, how much calmer than all south… Many your nameless mates, whom the… Wafted from mothers that of old ha… All souls of children taken as the…

Unhappy dreamer, who outwinged in… The pleasant region of the things… And soared beyond the sunshine, an… The golden cornfields and the dear… Warmth of the hearth,—blasphemer o…

Our youth is like a rustic at the… That cries aloud in simple-hearted… Curses the villain, shudders at th… And weeps before the maiden’s wrea… Yet once familiar with the changef…

The low sandy beach and the thin s… The wide reach of bay and the long… O, I am far from home! The salt, salt smell of the thick… And the smooth round stones that t…

Slowly the black earth gains upon… And the caked hill-side is ribbed… Turn now again, with voice and sta… Guiding thy oxen. Lift the great ploughshare, clear…

Lap, ripple, lap, Icarian wave, t… Along the ruins of this piteous la… Murmur the praises of a lost delig… And soothe the aching of my starve… With sheen of mirrored beauties, c…

For thee the sun doth daily rise,… Behind the curtain of the hills of… And my soul, passing through the n… Broods on thy love, and never can… For thee the garlands of the wood…

The buttress frowns, the gorgeous… The vaults hang wonderful with wov… The four stone sentinels to heaven… Their heads, in a more constant fa… The College gathers, and the cour…

I hear a rumour and a shout, A louder heart-throb pulses in the… Fling, Muse, thy lattice open, an… To keep the morning out. Beckon into the chamber of thy car…