I will make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at…
by Dev
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will…
She opened her door and her window, And the heart and the soul came…
The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and…
Strephon kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only…
There have been times I cannot hide, There have been times when this…
And, as his strength Failed him at length, He met a pilgrim…
I am moved by fancies that are curled Around these images, and cling:…
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When…
In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried…
