Poems
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Your thoughts don't have words every day
Your thoughts don't have words every day / They come a single time / Like signal esoteric sips … -
Yourself
’t is to yourself I speak; you cannot know / Him whom I call in speaking such a one, / For you beneath the earth lie buried low, … -
Youth
Out of the heart there flew a little singing bird, / Past the dawn and the dew, where leaves of morning stirred, / And the heart, which followed on, said: “Though the bird be flown … -
Youth and Age
Verse, a breeze 'mid blossoms straying, / Where Hope clung feeding, like a bee— / Both were mine! Life went a-maying … -
Youth and Love
From “Festus” / SAY gray-beards what they please, / The heart of age is like an emptied wine-cup; … -
Youth in Arms
Happy boy, happy boy, / David the immortal-willed, / Youth a thousand thousand times … -
Ypres
Au temps des communiers têtus et arrogants, / Ypres, la ville égale et de Bruge et de Gand, / Soutint sièges sans fin et révoltes sans nombre, … -
Yseulte
Parmi les trèfles d'or et les roses d'émail, / Peinte avec des yeux verts et des cheveux de cuivre / Sur un ciel d'ocre pale, Yseulte clôt le livre, … -
Yuki
When cherry flowers begin to blow / With Yuki’s face beneath them, / The richest petals lose their glow, … -
Yuma
Weary, weary, desolate, / Sand-swept, parched, and cursed of fate; / Burning, but how passionless! …
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