Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down…
by Dev
But then there comes that moment rare When, for no cause that I can……
The sedge has withered from the lake, And no birds sing. O what can ail…
The whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there…
But inferior poets are absolutely fascinating. The worse their rhymes…
It was wise enough to know itself, and brave enough to BE itself, and…
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The…
What could I say to you that would be of value, except that perhaps you…
That which is alive hath known death, and that which is dead can never…
I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch…
