Sorrow like a ceaseless rain Beats upon my heart. People twist and…
by Dev
The readers of the Boston Evening Transcript Sway in the wind like a…
When the first dark had fallen around them And the leaves were weary of…
How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to…
By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an…
But when I lifted up my head From shadows shaken on the snow, I saw…
I know that I shall meet my fate Somewhere among the clouds above;…
Light, my light, the world-filling light, The eye-kissing light,…
I saw pale kings and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were…
Fair the hand that traced that line, “Dearest, ever deem me true”;…
