She rose among us where we lay. She wept, we put our work away. She chilled our laughter, stilled… And spread a silence there. And darkness shot across the sky,

She rose in moonlight, and stood,… With her bare arms uplifted, And lifted her voice in the silenc… And her face was small, and her vo… ‘O moon!’ she cried, ‘I think how…

I shall grow calm in a little whil… But now, youth yearns in me to lau… Cruel as cinematograph I show life up to you... and smile… I shall be calm in a little space,…

Here on the pale beach, in the dar… With the full moon just to rise; They sit alone, and look over the… Or into each other’s eyes. . . She pokes her parasol into the sle…

Well, as you say, we live for smal… We move in crowds, we flow and tal… Seeing so many eyes and hands and… So many mouths, and all with secre… Yet know so little of them; only s…

When she came out, that white litt… With her bright hair, and her eyes… He suddenly lost his leader, and a… And only heard an immortal music s… Of dryads flashing in the green wo…

‘Draw three cards, and I will tel… Draw three cards, and lay them dow… Rest your palms upon them, stare a… And think of time . . . My father… My mother was a gypsy out of Egyp…

‘Number four—the girl who died on… The girl with golden hair—’ The purpling body lies on the poli… We open the throat, and lay the th… One, who held the ether-cone, reme…

Over the darkened city, the city o… The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs,… Over a somnolent whisper of loves… The slow wind flows, drearily stre…

LXII I read the primrose and the sea and remember nothing I read Arcturus and the snow and remember nothing

We sit together and talk, or smoke… You say (but use no words) ‘this n… As other nights when we are dead w… Perhaps I misconstrue you: you me… ‘How deathly pale my face looks in…

My heart is an old house, and in t… In the very centre, dark and forgo… Is a locked room where an enchante… Lies sleeping. But sometimes, in that dark house,

The round red sun heaves darkly ou… The walls and towers are warmed an… Sounds go drowsily up from streets… The city stirs like one that is ha… And the mist flows up by dazzling…

The snow floats down upon us, ming… It eddies around pale lilac lamps,… Down golden-windowed walls. We were all born of flesh, in a fl… We do not remember the red roots w…

In the mazes of loitering people,… The shadows of tree-trunks and sha… In the drowse of the sunlight, amo… I suddenly face you, Your dark eyes return for a space…