SOMETHING How long I have wished for someth… But what that something is I cann… So often at sunrise in sad tears… Shivering with longing for its sak…

In the Grass: Halt by the Waysid… In my tired, helpless body I feel my sunk heart ache; But suddenly, loudly The far, the great guns shake.

Now that I am ta’en away And may not see another day What is it to my eye appears? What sound rings in my stricken ea… Not even the voice of any friend

Noon It is midday; the deep trench glar… A buzz and blaze of flies…. The hot wind puffs the giddy airs…… The great sun rakes the skies.

Evenstar, still evenstar If this twilight thou dost shine On a more unhappy head, On tears lonelier than mine, Vainer prayers and deepest sighs,

All the loud winds were in the gar… All shadows joyfuller than lissom… Doubled in chasing, all exultant c… That ever flung fierce mist and ed… Across heavens deeper than blue po…

In a far field, away from England… A boy I friended with a care like… All day the wide earth aches, the… The melancholy clouds drive on abo… There, separate from him by a litt…

Was there love once? I have forgo… Was there grief once? Grief yet i… Other loves I have, men rough, bu… More grief, more joy, than love of… Faces cheerful, full of whimsical…

Exquisite stillness! What serenit… Of earth and air! How bright atop… The stonecrop’€™s fire and beyond… How huge, how hushed the primrose… How softly, too, the white crane v…

As I walk the misty hill All is languid, fogged, and still; Not a note of any bird Nor any motion’s hint is heard, Save from soaking thickets round

Put by the sun my joyful soul, We are for darkness that is whole; Put by the wine, now for long year… We must be thirsty with salt tears… Put by the rose, bind thou instead

Exquisite stillness! What serenit… Of earth and air! How bright atop… The stonecrop’€™s fire and beyond… How huge, how hushed the primrose… How softly, too, the white crane v…

Something moves in his dust, Flame sleeps beneath the crust; O whence had he those eyes Lit with celestial surprise? From what world blew that gust?

How beautiful it is to wake at nig… When over all there reigns the ult… Of complete silence, darkness abso… To feel the world, tilted on axle-… In slow gyration, with no sensible…

Asleep within the deadest hour of… And turning with the earth, I was… How suddenly the eastern curve was… As when the sun arises from his la… But not the sun arose: It was thy…