Once on a golden day, In the golden month of May, I gave my heart away— Little birds were singing. I culled my heart in truth,

The rain beat in our faces, And shrill the wild airs grew; The long-maned clouds in races Coursed o’er heaven’s windy blue. The tortured trees were lashing

Where the mummied Kings of Egypt,… Couched for ages in their coffins,… Lie in subterranean chambers, bidi… Counterfeit life’s hollow semblanc… Grisly in their gilded coffins, mo…

All treasures of the earth and opu… Metals and odorous woods and cunni… Fowls of the air and furry beasts… Vineyards and harvest fields and f… Nature gave unto Man; and last he…

‘A CURSE is on this work!’ Colu… And with their dark robes flapping… The frightened monks came hurrying… And looked at one another turning… For every night the work done in t…

OH come, thou power divine, Thou lovely spirit with the wings… And let thy dewy eyes Shed their sweet influences on my… Oh let me hear thy voice,

When ich Dich liebe was geht es D… THE air is full of the peal of be… The rhythmical pealing of marriage… But athwart and above their ringin… Throbbing clear like the light of…

I was again beside thee in a dream… Earth was so beautiful, the moon w… The muffled voice of many a catara… Came like a love-song, as, with ar… Our hearts were mixed in unison su…

Ah, if you knew how soon and late My eyes long for a sight of you, Sometimes in passing by my gate You’d linger until fall of dew, If you but knew!

Popular Name for Lake Nemi. SHE floats into the quiet skies, Where, in the circle of hills, Her immemorial mirror fills With light, as of a Virgin’s eyes

THE willows whisper very, very lo… Unto the listening breeze; Sometimes they lose a leaf which,… Faints on the sunburnt leas. Beneath the whispering boughs and…

By long leagues of wood and meadow On and on we drive apace; In the dreamy light and shadow Veiling earth’s autumnal face. Rosy clouds are drifting o’er us,

There was intoxication in the air; The wind, keen blowing from across… O’er leagues of new-ploughed land… Smelt of wild gorse whose gold fla… And undertone of song pulsed far a…

OH torrent, roaring in thy giant… And thund’ring grandly o’er th’ op… Thy voice, far louder than the lio… Through trackless forests shakes t… Runs through the marrow of the ear…

THERE was a windless mere, on wh… A little island, flushed with purp… Lay gently cradled like a moorhen’… It glowed like some rich jewel 'mi… Of sluggish leagues of peat and bl…