I Whispered, “I am too young,” And then, “I am old enough”; Wherefore I threw a penny To find out...
The little hedgerow birds, That peck along the road, regard him not. He travels on, and in his face, his...
Dear brother, would you know the life, Please God, that I would lead? On the first wheels that...
The treacherous sands had caught our boat, And held it with a strong embrace And death...
I taught myself to live simply and wisely, to look at the sky and pray to God, and to...
Souls of Poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than...