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Her Immortality by Thomas Hardy
UPON a noon I pilgrimed through
A pasture, mile by mile,
Unto the place where I last saw
My dead..
His Immortality by Thomas Hardy
I
I saw a dead man’s finer part
Shining within each faithful heart
Of those bereft. Then sai..
Her Initals by Thomas Hardy
UPON a poet’s page I wrote
Of old two letters of her name;
Part seemed she of the effulgent though..
Heiress And Architect by Thomas Hardy
For A. W. B.
SHE sought the Studios, beckoning to her side
An arch-designer, for she planned to..
Her Late Husband (King's-Hintock, 182-.) by Thomas Hardy
"No--not where I shall make my own;
But dig his grave just by
The woman’s with the initialed sto..
Her Reproach by Thomas Hardy
Con the dead page as ’twere live love: press on!
Cold wisdom’s words will ease thy track for thee;..
How Sleep the Brave by Walter de la Mare
Nay, nay, sweet England, do not grieve!
Not one of these poor men who died
But did within his so..
Hark! Hark! The Lark by William Shakespeare
Hark! hark! the lark at heaven’s gate sings,
And Phoebus ’gins arise,
His steeds to water at those..
Heel & Toe To The End by William Carlos Williams
Gagarin says, in ecstasy,
he could have
gone on forever
he floated
at and sang
and when..
His Bargain by William Butler Yeats
Who talks of Plato’s spindle;
What set it whirling round?
Eternity may dwindle,
Time is unwound,
..
He Hears The Cry Of The Sedge by William Butler Yeats
I wander by the edge
Of this desolate lake
Where wind cries in the sedge:
Until the axle break
T..
He Reproves The Curlew by William Butler Yeats
O curlew, cry no more in the air,
Or only to the water in the West;
Because your crying brings to..
Her Vision In The Wood by William Butler Yeats
Dry timber under that rich foliage,
At wine-dark midnight in the sacred wood,
Too old for a man’s..
He Thinks Of Those Who Have Spoken Evil Of His Beloved by William Butler Yeats
Half close your eyelids, loosen your hair,
And dream about the great and their pride;
They have sp..
He Gives His Beloved Certain Rhymes by William Butler Yeats
Fasten your hair with a golden pin,
And bind up every wandering tress;
I bade my heart build these..
Hound Voice by William Butler Yeats
Because we love bare hills and stunted trees
And were the last to choose the settled ground,
Its b..
He Tells Of A Valley Full Of Lovers by William Butler Yeats
I dreamed that I stood in a valley, and amid sighs,
For happy lovers passed two by two where I stoo..
He Bids His Beloved Be At Peace by William Butler Yeats
I hear the Shadowy Horses, their long manes a-shake,
Their hoofs heavy with tumult, their eyes glim..
Her Triumph by William Butler Yeats
I did the dragon’s will until you came
Because I had fancied love a casual
Improvisation, or a set..
He Wishes His Beloved Were Dead by William Butler Yeats
Were you but lying cold and dead,
And lights were paling out of the West,
You would come hither, a..
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