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…

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…

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

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

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.

Before, before he was aware The 'Verey’ light had risen’€¦ on… in hung glistering.. And he could not stay his hand From moving to the barbed wire’s b…

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…

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…

It was deep night, and over Jerus… The moon floated, drifting through… The moonlight crept and glistened… Over dome and column, up empty, en… In the closed, scented gardens the…

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?

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

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…

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…

For the last time, maybe, upon the… I stand. The eve is golden, langu… Day like a tragic actor plays his… To the last whispered word and fal… I, too, take leave of all I ever…

Never am I so alone As when I walk among the crowd - Blurred masks of stern or grinning… Unmeaning eyes and voices loud. Gaze dares not encounter gaze,...\…