The End of the Play
The play is done; the curtain drops,
Slow falling to the prompter’s bell:
A moment…
Slow falling to the prompter’s bell:
A moment…
Life
Invocation
Oh you who appeared to me in this desert of a world,
Inhabitant of the…
Inhabitant of the…
“My life has been the poem I would have writ”
My life has been the poem
I would have writ,
But I could not both…
I would have writ,
But I could not both…
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea
That…
In a kingdom by the sea
That…
On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday
I strove with none; for none was worth my strife,
Nature I loved, and next…
Nature I loved, and next…
“somewhere i have never travelled…”
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in…
The Paradox
No lover saith, I love, nor any other
Can judge a perfect lover ;
He…
Can judge a perfect lover ;
He…
since feeling is first
since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never…
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never…