Twilight and evening bell. And after that the dark!... And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark;
For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Flower in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies,... I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower--but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
There beneath the Roman ruin where the purple flowers grow, Came that "Ave atque Vale" of the poet's hopeless woe,... Tenderest of Roman poets nineteen hundred years ago,LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours, Faith and unfaith can ne'er be equal powers:... Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »