O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is…
“That Love is all there is, Is all we know of Love… ” Emily Dickinson It wasn’t you, it wasn’t…
Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams…
Come to me in the silence of the night; Come in the speaking silence of a dream; Come with soft…
Don’t go far off, not even for a day, because — because — I don’t know how to say it:…
I thought of you and how you love this beauty, And walking up the long beach all alone I heard…
The skin cracks like a pod. There never is enough water. Imagine the drip of it, the small splash, echo…
There are no stars to-night But those of memory. Yet how much room for memory there is In the loose…
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with…
Cold in the earth — and the deep snow piled above thee, Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave!…