A laggard in the rear of time’s sw… And one who loiters on an aimless… Through lands he knows not; lured… In secret paths where silence hold… And rust ascending wings. Roads m…

Sea-foam And coral! Oh, I’ll Climb the great pasture rocks And dream me mermaid in the sun’s Gold flood.

THE old Old winds that blew When chaos was, what do They tell the clattered trees that… Should weep?

Never the nightingale, Oh, my dear, Never again the lark Thou wilt hear; Though dusk and the morning still

So may you sleep alway, My baby, my dear son: Amen, Amen, Amen. My baby, my dear son.

Three grey women walk with me Fate and Grief and Memory. My fate brought grief; my grief mu… With me through Eternity, Such thy power, memory.

As it Were tissue of silver I’ll wear, O Fate, thy grey, And go mistily radiant, clad Like the moon.

I have minded me Of the noon-day brightness, And the cricket’s drowsy Singing in the sunshine. . I have minded me

The clustered Gods, the marching… The mighty-limbed, deep-bosomed T… The shimmering grey-gold London f… I wish that Phidias could see!

In a cave born (Mary said) In a cave is My Son buried

Great Kings were dust and all the… Did my harp’s taut and burnished s… The fragrance of dead ladies’ love… Blew never down but for my lute.

Ere the horne’d owl hoot Once and twice and thrice there sh… Go among the blind brown worms News of thy great burial; When the pomp is passed away,

‘Boy, lying Where the long grass Edges the pool’s brim, What do you watch There in the water? The blue

Than spring’s new scents The winter’s earliest wind Blows from the hills the first fai… Of Snow. Why have I

JUST now, Out of the strange Still dusk . . . as strange, as st… A white moth flew . . . Why am I… So cold?