Why does she put me to many indign… Shifts to prevent myself thinking… My golden Katie, who loveth not k… I wear my new dresses and put on s… All to prevent myself thinking upo…

Child Sun Why will you play Peep Bo Now in, now out The workroom window so? True ’tis

Most people have a way of making f… That’s very queer. They don’t choose whom they like,… In some way near. The girl beside them on the factor…

Sometimes I think the happiest of… Is the blest moment of release fro… The world once more is all one’s o… Upon one’s own and not another’s p… And each poor heart imprisoned by…

I’ve had no man To guard and shelter me, Guide and instruct me From mine infancy. No lord of earth

Our palm designed to grow In deserts, sent roots seeking far… Channels where waters flow. And in the city found Intricate pipings where the waters…

To look across at Moira gives me… She has a red tape measure. Her dress is black and all the wor… And I am weary. But that’s like blood—like a thin…

Tall trees along the road, I never saw you Last year in summertime. He came before you With his blue eyes.

Today I saw A market cart going along the road… High-piled and creaking with a son… Of cabbages. The driver sat

Through the swift night I go to my love. Tram bells are joy bells, Bidding us move On a golden path

My mission in the world Is to prolong Rapture by turning it Into a song. A song of liberty

I lie in the dark Grass beneath and you above me, Curved like the sky, Insistent that you love me. But the high stars

You who are dead, Do you know They’ve dug up half the irises That used to grow Here in the quadrangle a year ago?

Maisie’s been holding down her hea… Her little red head. And her poin… Rests on her neck that slips so so… The square-cut low-necked darling… In such a way, since it’s high-wai…

The strike’s done. The men won. The ships sail the sea To bring back What we lack,