He looks in my heart and the image… Is himself, himself, than himself… And he thinks of my heart as a mir… To reflect the image I hold most… But my heart is much more like a s…

To Plato’s dictum Assent she lends. All things in common We hold, as friends. I share her riches.

When I am articled The Law decrees I shall devote my time To stating fees And learning about Actions

Last night, in a dream, I felt th… Known to me of old; And there passed me, not much chan… Smiling, suffering, cold. This morning, I lay with closed l…

I dare not leave the splendid town To go where morning meadows are, For somewhere here the Future’s h… In factory, shop, or liquor bar. And when the picture shows are clo…

O man, O woman, grievest so? Art shut away from all delight, And must thou leave this garden pl… O Eve, O Adam, question not. The God is kind who would be crue…

Every day Miss Mary goes her roun… Through the splendid house and thr… Looking if the kitchen table’s whi… Seeing if the great big fire’s ali… Finding specks on shining pans and…

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

This morning I got up before the… Had seized the hill, And scrambled heart-hot, noisy, pa… In sleep laid still. There they lay helpless under the…

I am no mystic. All the ways of G… Are dark to me. I know not if he lived or if he di… In agony. My every act has reference to man.

What were the good of stars if non… But mariners, astronomers and such… The sun and moon and stars were ma… I know that much.

Though I had lost my love, The hills could calm me. Deep in a woodland grove No loss could harm me. But when I came to town,

They used to say Our mother brought us up like hot-… From day to day Such wondrous cares were ours Her love inspired.

I’m not his wife. I am his paramo… His wayside love, picked up in jou… Rose of the hedgerows; fragrant, t… Me down beside the ditch, a droope… Some country boy may stick into hi…