Memory haunts me from age to age, and passion leads me by the hand--evil…
by Dev
The secret of the mountain is that the mountains simply exist, as…
Sing the song of the moment in careless carols, in the transient light of…
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from…
It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so…
This new day is too dear, with its hopes and invitations, to waste a…
Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers but to be fearless in facing…
Tie up the broken threads, and let us go, Like reunited lovers, hand in…
“You told me you had destroyed it." "I was wrong. It has destroyed me.”……
I learned this, at least, by my experiment; that if one advances…
