When You Are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and

When I Was One-and-Twenty
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
‘Give crowns and pounds and guineas

To One in Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,

Serenade
So sweet the hour, so calm the time,
I feel it more than half a crime,
When Nature sleeps and

To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu

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

An Evening Song
Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
And mark yon meeting of the sun and sea,
How l

Beautiful Dreamer
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the r

Did Not
Twas a new feeling - something more
Than we had dared to own before,
Which then we hid not;

First Love
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like

Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or

Life in a Love
Escape me?
Never—
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world cont

Lovers
You were glad to-night: and now you’ve gone away.
Flushed in the dark, you put your dreams to b

Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,

Lucy
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover's ear alo

She Walks in Beauty
1
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all tha

On the Idle Hill of Summer
On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer

Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms

Song [Secret Love]
I hid my love when young while I
Couldn't bear the buzzing of a fly
I hid my love to my despit