In love, nothing exists between heart and heart. Speech is born out of longing, True description from the real taste.…
I take a jewel from a junk-shop tray And wish I had a love to buy it for. Nothing I…
That does not keep me from having a terrible need of — shall I say the word — religion. Then…
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw…
Unbreakable, O Lord, Is the love That binds me to You: Like a diamond, It breaks the hammer that strikes…
I’ve watched the Seasons passing slow, so slow, In the fields between La Bassée and Bethune; Primroses and the first…
Puisque les plus heureux ont des douleurs sans nombre, Puisque le sol est froid, puisque les cieux sont lourds, Puisque…
So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went, And took the fire with him, and a knife. And as…
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet…
There you met it – the mystery of hatred. After your billions of years in anonymous matter That was where…