From the First Sestiad of “Hero and Leander”
ON Hellespont, guilty of true love’s blood,
In view and opposite two cities stood,
Sea-borderers, disjoined by Neptune’s might;
The one Abydos, the other Sestos hight.
At Sestos Hero dwelt; Hero the fair,...

Beauty crowds me till I die

Beauty mercy have on me

But if I expire today

Let it be in sight of thee —

Poet:

Beauty — be not caused — It Is —

Chase it, and it ceases —

Chase it not, and it abides —


Overtake the Creases


In the Meadow — when the Wind

Runs his fingers thro' it —

Deity will see to it...

Poet:

Estranged from Beauty — none can be —

For Beauty is Infinity —

And power to be finite ceased

Before Identity was leased.

Poet:

I died for beauty, but was scarce

Adjusted in the tomb,

When one who died for truth was lain

In an adjoining room.


He questioned softly why I...

Poet:

I am as lovely as a dream in stone,

And this my heart where each finds death in turn,

Inspires the poet with a love as lone

As clay eternal and as taciturn.


Swan-white of heart,...

Poet:

To tell the Beauty would decrease

To state the Spell demean —

There is a syllable-less Sea

Of which it is the sign —

My will endeavors for its word

And fails, but entertains

A Rapture as of Legacies —...

Poet: