Daft Jean, The waesome wean, She cam’ by the cottage, she cam’… The laird’s ha’ o’ Wutherstanelaw… The cottar’s cot by the birken sha…

Lord Christ, Lord Christ, ah for… Turn hence. Some day, when I agai… In the new dust of whatsoever blow Time hath in license, from Thy pe… Oh let the awful solace of thy fac…

What if the Turk be foul or fair?… That the sublime Samaritan of old Withheld his hand till the bruised… His creed? Your neighbour’s roof… Yet if he burns shall not the flam…

Friend, by whose cancelling hand d… Her debtor, and rescribe her stern… Oh with that happier light wherein… May all thine after, years be sunn… May God, to Whom my daily bliss…

And as I mused on all we call our… And (in the words their passionate… Expressing this late world for whi… And prayed) said, lifting up my he… ‘Ne quibus diis immortalibus,’-one

Scourge us as Thou wilt, oh Lord… Deal with us, Lord, according to… But give us Victory! Victory, victory! oh, Lord, victo… Oh, Lord, victory! Lord, Lord, v…

‘Ho, Sailor of the sea! How’s my boy—my boy?’ ‘What’s your boy’s name, good wife… And in what good ship sailed he?’ ‘My boy John—

Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the winter stark, Oh the level dark, On the wold, the wold, the wold!

Without Life’s toil to win Life’s… What was thy mystery, oh, early D… The careless world but counted thy… Among the multifarious heads that… And sink, forgot. For thee, no wa…

If God so raise the Dead, shall… The Captive and the immemorable c… Fud(ce)a capta!—taken but not slai… And cursèd not to die-ah, not to d… Then come out of thine ages, thou…

If Beauty is a name for visible L… And Love for Beauty in the consci… Which when commoving to its highes… Or making that whole part of whole… Itself, feels, like an eye, that i…

Lo, this is night. Hast thou, oh… Thy countenance, or is thy golden… Shortened, or from thy shining pla… Art thou put down and lost? Neith… Refused thy constant face, nor is…

By Temèsvar I hear the clarions c… The year dies. Let it die. It liv… Gun booms to gun along the looming… Another year advances o’er the pla… The Despot hails it from his bann…

On A Portrait Presented To J.… Unto myself my better self you gav… I give yourself yourself: but ah,… In how inverse a ratio! To amend The unjust return these thanks are…

O full of Faith! The Earth is ro… The dome of a great palace all of… Russ-built. Dull light distils th… Thickened and gross. Cold Fancy d… And cannot range. In winding-shee…