• A Ballad Of The Two Knights

    Two knights rode forth at early dawn
    A-seeking maids to wed,
    Said one, "My lady must be fair,
    With gold hair on her head."... more »

  • A Boy

    OUT of the noise of tired people working,
    Harried with thoughts of war and lists of dead,
    His beauty met me like a fresh wind blowing,... more »

  • A Cry

    Oh, there are eyes that he can see,
    And hands to make his hands rejoice,
    But to my lover I must be
    Only a voice.... more »

  • A Fantasy

    Her voice is like clear water
    That drips upon a stone
    In forests far and silent
    Where Quiet plays alone.... more »

  • A Little While

    A little while when I am gone
    My life will live in music after me,
    As spun foam lifted and borne on
    After the wave is lost in the full sea.... more »

  • A Maiden

    Oh if I were the velvet rose
    Upon the red rose vine,
    I'd climb to touch his window
    And make his casement fine.... more »

  • A Minuet Of Mozart's

    Across the dimly lighted room
    The violin drew wefts of sound,
    Airily they wove and wound
    And glimmered gold against the gloom.... more »

  • A November Night

    There! See the line of lights,
    A chain of stars down either side the street --
    Why can't you lift the chain and give it to me,
    A necklace for my throat? I'd twist it round... more »

  • A Prayer

    When I am dying, let me know
    That I loved the blowing snow
    Although it stung like whips;
    That I loved all lovely things... more »

  • A Song Of The Princess

    The princess has her lovers,
    A score of knights has she,
    And each can sing a madrigal,
    And praise her gracefully.... more »

  • A Song To Eleonora Duse In

    Oh would I were the roses, that lie against her hands,
    The heavy burning roses she touches as she stands!... more »

  • A Winter Bluejay

    Crisply the bright snow whispered,
    Crunching beneath our feet;
    Behind us as we walked along the parkway,
    Our shadows danced,... more »

  • A Winter Night

    My window-pane is starred with frost,
    The world is bitter cold to-night,
    The moon is cruel, and the wind
    Is like a two-edged sword to smite.... more »

  • Advice To A Girl

    No one worth possessing
    Can be quite possessed;
    Lay that on your heart,
    My young angry dear;... more »

  • After Death

    Now while my lips are living
    Their words must stay unsaid,
    And will my soul remember
    To speak when I am dead?... more »

  • After Love

    There is no magic any more,
    We meet as other people do,
    You work no miracle for me
    Nor I for you.... more »

  • After Parting

    Oh I have sown my love so wide
    That he will find it everywhere;
    It will awake him in the night,
    It will enfold him in the air.... more »

  • Alchemy

    I lift my heart as spring lifts up
    A yellow daisy to the rain;
    My heart will be a lovely cup
    Altho' it holds but pain.... more »

  • Alone

    I am alone, in spite of love,
    In spite of all I take and give—
    In spite of all your tenderness,
    Sometimes I am not glad to live.... more »

  • Anadyomene

    The wide, bright temple of the world I found,
    And entered from the dizzy infinite
    That I might kneel and worship thee in it;
    Leaving the singing stars their ceaseless round... more »

  • April

    The roofs are shining from the rain.
    The sparrows tritter as they fly,
    And with a windy April grace
    The little clouds go by.... more »

  • April Song

    Willow in your April gown
    Delicate and gleaming,
    Do you mind in years gone by
    All my dreaming?... more »

  • Arcturus

    ARCTURUS brings the spring back
    As surely now as when
    He rose on eastern islands... more »

  • At Midnight

    Now at last I have come to see what life is,
    Nothing is ever ended, everything only begun,
    And the brave victories that seem so splendid
    Are never really won.... more »

  • At Night

    We are apart; the city grows quiet between us,
    She hushes herself, for midnight makes heavy her eyes,
    The tangle of traffic is ended, the cars are empty,
    Five streets divide us, and on them the moonlight lies.... more »