A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
Beside me sin
On the Idle Hill of Summer
On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer
To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu
She smiles, I cry.
She is outgoing, I am shy.
She loves, I am alon
Serenade
So sweet the hour, so calm the time,
I feel it more than half a crime,
When Nature sleeps and
One day I wrote her name upon the strand
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wro
To One in Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,
When we converse, it's just surface stuff;
We say some words, but is it en
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or