That Whitsun, I was late getting away: Not till about One-twenty on the sunlit Saturday Did my three-quarters-empty train pull…
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand…
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are…
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and…
QUIERO que sepas una cosa. Tú sabes cómo es esto: si miro la luna de cristal, la rama roja del…
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour.…
Don’t go far off, not even for a day, because — because — I don’t know how to say it:…
There are no stars to-night But those of memory. Yet how much room for memory there is In the loose…
S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma…
All has been consecrated. The creatures in the forest know this, The earth does, the seas do, the clouds know…