contend in a sea which the land pa… shielding them from the too—heavy… of an ungoverned ocean which when… tortures the biggest hulls, the be… to pit against its beatings, and s…

Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem— save that it’s green and wooden— I come, my sweet,

If you had come away with me into another state we had been quiet together. But there the sun coming up out of the nothing beyond the lake…

School is over. It is too hot to walk at ease. At ease in light frocks they walk the stre… to while the time away. They have grown tall. They hold

It is a willow when summer is over… a willow by the river from which no leaf has fallen nor bitten by the sun turned orange or crimson.

Gagarin says, in ecstasy, he could have gone on forever he floated ate and sang

A rumpled sheet Of brown paper About the length And apparent bulk Of a man was

They tell me on the morrow I must… This winter eyrie for a southern f… And truth to tell I tremble with… At thought of such unheralded repr… E’er have I known December in a w…

One leaves his leaves at home beomg a mullen and sends up a ligh… to peer from: I will have my way, yellow—A mast with a lantern, ten fifty, a hundred, smaller and smal…

Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the cold fire

Little round moon up there—wait awhile—do not walk so quickly. I could sing you a song—: Wine clear the sky is and the stars no bigger than sparks! Wait for me and next winter we’ll bui...

By constantly tormenting them with reminders of the lice in their children’s hair, the School Physician first brought their hatred down on him.

Pour the wine bridegroom where before you the bride is enthroned her hair loose at her temples a head of ripe wheat is on

These are the desolate, dark weeks when nature in its barrenness equals the stupidity of man. The year plunges into night