I cannot tell you how it was, But this I know: it came to pass Upon a bright and sunny…
Je m’en allais, les poings dans mes poches crevées ; Mon paletot aussi devenait idéal ; J’allais sous le ciel,…
I died for beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In…
I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh,…
There are just not enough Straight lines. That Is the problem. Nothing is flat Or parallel. Beams Balance crookedly on…
This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary The trees of the mind are black. The light is…
Red lips are not so red As the stained stones kissed by the English dead. Kindness of wooed and wooer…
I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night; dreaming evil, I have done my…
Is it thy will that I should wax and wane, Barter my cloth of gold for hodden grey, And at…
I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea! We tire of the flame…