Stanzas In Meditation Stanza LXXXIII
Why am I if I am uncertain reasons may inclose
Remain remain propose repose chose
I call carelessly that the door is open Which if they may refuse to open No one can rush to close
Let them be mine therefor
Why am I if I am uncertain reasons may inclose
Remain remain propose repose chose
I call carelessly that the door is open Which if they may refuse to open No one can rush to close
Let them be mine therefor
As o'er the sands the youthful Cynthio strayed,
Moist from the wave he saw a pebble shine,
While, with its borrowed lustre charmed, he said"Henceforth this sparkling treasure shall be mine
"But when his hand had dried the ...
"Me too, perchance, in future days,
The sculptured stone shall show,
With Paphian myrtle or with
Parnassian on my brow
Should they may be they might if they delight In why they must see it be there not only necessarily But which they might in which they might For which they might delight if they look there And they see there that they look there To see it be there...
I think very well of Susan but I do not know her name I think very well of Ellen but which is not the same I think very well of Paul I tell him not to do so I think very well of Francis Charles but do I do so I think very well of Thomas but I do n...
There is a mystic thread of life So dearly wreath'd with mine alone,
That Destiny's relentless knife At once must sever both, or none
There is a Form on which these eyes Have fondly gazed with such delight—-By day, that Form their joy su...
Well, some may hate, and some may scorn,
And some may quite forget thy name;
But my sad heart must ever
Thy ruined hopes, thy blighted fame
I
The sun is warm, the sky is clear,
The waves are dancing fast and bright,
Blue isles and snowy mountains wear The purple noon's transparent might,
There may be pink with white or white with rose Or there may be white with rose and pink with mauve Or even there may be white with yellow and yellow with blue Or even if even it is rose with white and blue And so there is no yellow there but by a...
She need not be selfish but he may add They like my way it is partly mine In which case for them to foil or not please Come which they may they may in June
Not having all made plenty by their wish In their array all which they plan Should the...
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In drear-nighted December,
Too happy, happy tree,
Thy branches ne'er
Oh, weep not, love
each tear that
In those dear eyes of thine,
To me a keener suffering