Now at last I have come to see what life is, Nothing is ever ended, everything only begun, And the...
My future will not copy fair my past On any leaf but Heaven’s. Be fully done, Supernal Will! I would...
With their deep voice, monotonous and slow, The cannon’s thunders roll along the sea; But ’tis in reverence,...
The sky is dark and the hills are white As the storm-king speeds from the north to-night, And...
Beside a well, uncurb’d and deep, A schoolboy laid him down to sleep: (Such rogues can do...
