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And in a strange way undefined Losing the one living hold The limit that I call my mind The "bound to" thing I call my soul I love the things that children love Yet with a comprehension deep That lifts my pinning soul above Those in which life is yet t...

Apollo unto Neptune said Come, I shall drink the sea! But Neptune laughed out like a lad In his boyish jollity And cried: You would drink the earth, if you could And infinity Apollo unto Neptune said Come, I shall drink the sea! But Neptune laughed ou...

Once in a theatre comic 'Tween acts I pondered to see On a column sculptured, wide and comic The grinning mask of Comedy And broad and wild in satyr-glee The grinning face of Comedy Ah, said I, face merry and comic There is happiness in thee Few faces...

Hope for the best and for the worst prepare We pass and dream Earth smiles Virtue is rare Earth smiles Age, duty, gods weigh on our conscious bliss Hope for the best and for the worst prepare The sum of purposed wisdom speaks in this Virtue is rare...

I love my dreams I said, a winter morn To the practical man, and he, in scorn Replied: I am no slave of the Ideal But, as all men of sense, I love the Real Poor fool, mistaking all that is and seems! I love the Real when I love my dreams 

Far away, far away Far away from here There is no worry after joy Or away from fear Far away from here Her lips were not very red Nor her hair quite gold Her hands played with rings She did not let me hold Her hands playing with gold She is somethi...

Was it just a kiss? Was it more than this? Was he just too kind? Were you just too blind? Anyhow I want to know I am not jealous No, I am just zealous That you should not fall And I think I'll forgive If only you tell me all Was it just a touch On...

There was a land, which I suppose Where everyone had a crooked nose And the crooked nose that everyone had In no manner did make him sad But in that land a man was born Whose nose more straight and clean was worn And the men of that land with a public h...

Weep for nations and kingdoms That are dreams within the past For creeds and for religions For idols dim down‑cast Though their glory were a vile one And a blessing their decay Yet they are things that have been Have been and gone away Weep for all j...

O interpret my soul to me! Give me no truth, no sight, no road Mother of things impossible Sister of what can never be Thou whose closed lips will never tell The words whose lack is misery Sit by my side while I ignore Smile by my ignorance of thee And...

I would that I were again a child And a child you sweet and pure That we might be free and wild In our consciousness obscure That we might play fantastic games Under trees silent and shady That we might have fairy-book names I be a lord, you a lady An...

Always hurrying yet never in haste This is all the story of Solomon Waste He fussed and worked and toiled all frothing And at the end of all did nothing Always hurrying yet never in haste This is all the story of Solomon Waste He lived in wishing and i...

Ay, but tell me, oh moralist cold Besides pleasure what pleasure is there? Thou dost say that too soon we grow old That all pleasure of earth is but air Ay, but tell me, oh moralist cold Besides pleasure what pleasure is there?