I could believe that I am here al… And all the world my dream; The passion of the scene is all my… And things that seem but seem. Perchance an exhalation of my sorr…

Out of the dust the queen of roses… The brackish depths of the blown w… Blossoms of foam; the common mist… Weave Vesper’s holy, pity-laden w… So from sad, mortal, and unhallowe…

Love not as do the flesh-imprisone… Whose dreams are of a bitter bough… Or even of a maiden’s tenderness Whom they love only that she loves… For it is but thyself thou lovest…

Deem not, because you see me in th… Of this world’s children run my fa… That I blaspheme against a proffe… Or leave unlearned the love of hol… I honour not that sanctity the les…

Have patience; it is fit that in t… The spirit purge away its proper d… No endless fever doth thy watches… For by excess of evil, evil dies. Soon shall the faint world melt be…

O world, thou choosest not the bet… It is not wisdom to be only wise, And on the inward vision close the… But it is wisdom to believe the he… Columbus found a world, and had no…

Not human art, but living gods alo… Can fashion beauties that by chang… Her buds to spring, his fruits to… To earth her fountains in her hear… But these in their begetting are o…

A brother’s love, but that I chos… From all the world, not by the cha… But in the risen splendour of thy… Which, like the sun, put all my st… A lover’s love, but that it bred n…

Thou hast no name, or, if a name t… To none it meaneth what it means t… Thy form, the loveliness the world… Makes not the glory that to me tho… Nor thine unuttered thoughts, thou…

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…

I give back to the earth what the… All to the furrow, none to the gra… The candle’s out, the spirit’s vig… Sight may not follow where the vis… I leave you but the sound of many…

Art All things are doubly fair If patience fashion them And care— Verse, enamel, marble, gem.

I would I had been born in nature… When man was in the world a wide-e… And clouds of sorrow crossed his s… To scatter dewdrops on the buds of… Then could he work and love and fi…

There was a time when in the teeth… I flung the challenge of the spiri… The child, the dreamer of that vis… Woke, and was humbled unto man’s e… A slave I am; on sun and moon I w…

Above the battlements of heaven ri… The glittering domes of the gods’… Whence, like a constellation, pass… The truth of all things feeds immo… There all forgotten dreams of para…