I balanced all, brought all to mind, The years to come seemed waste of…
by Dev
Ye flowery banks o' bonie Doon, How can ye blume sae fair?…
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride…
Years go, dreams go, and youth goes too, The world’s heart breaks…
The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow; The…
Up here, with June, the sycamore throws Across the…
All sin was of my sinning, all Atoning mine, and mine the gall Of all…
One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach’d the…
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the…
I gave my thoughts a golden peach, A silver citron tree; They…
