Despair
My Soul and Thought
How barren is my soul and thought, and yet incessantly tormented by vacuous, rapturous and…
Lovers of Life
Ego Dominus Tuus
Hic
Yet surely there are men who have made their art
Out…
Yet surely there are men who have made their art
Out…
Never Despair
“These lines were sent to me by William Smith O’Brien, the evening of Monday, October…
Bessie Bobtail
As down the street she wambled slow,
She had not got a place to go:…
She had not got a place to go:…