• Dark and rainy is the night,

    There's no a star in a' the carry;

    Lightnings gleam athwart the lift,

    And the cauld winds drive wi' winter's fury.


        O! are ye sleepin', Maggie?

        O! are ye sleepin', Maggie?

        Let me in, for loud the linn

        Is roarin' o'er the warlock craigie!...

  • A great and glorious thing it is

           To learn, for seven years or so,

    The Lord knows what of that and this,

           Ere reckoned fit to face the foe—

    The flying bullet down the Pass,

    That whistles clear: "All flesh is grass."


    Three hundred pounds per annum spent

           On making brain...

  • Yes; when the ways oppose —

        When the hard means rebel,

    Fairer the work outgrows, —

        More potent far the spell.


    O POET, then, forbear

        The loosely-sandalled verse,

    Choose rather thou to wear

        The buskin — straight and terse;


    Leave to the tiro...

  • Art thou the thing I wanted?

    Begone — my Tooth has grown —

    Supply the minor Palate

    That has not starved so long —

    I tell thee while I waited

    The mystery of Food

    Increased till I abjured it

    And dine without Like God —





    Art thou the thing I wanted?
    ...

  • Artists wrestled here!

    Lo, a tint Cashmere!

    Lo, a Rose!

    Student of the Year!

    For the easel here

    Say Repose!

  • As children bid the guest good-night,

    And then reluctant turn,

    My flowers raise their pretty lips,

    Then put their nightgowns on.


    As children caper when they wake,

    Merry that it is morn,

    My flowers from a hundred cribs...

  • As far from pity, as complaint —

    As cool to speech — as stone —

    As numb to Revelation

    As if my Trade were Bone —


    As far from time — as History —

    As near yourself — Today —

    As Children, to the Rainbow's scarf —

    Or Sunset's Yellow play


    To eyelids in the Sepulchre —...

  • As from the earth the light Balloon

    Asks nothing but release —

    Ascension that for which it was,

    Its soaring Residence.

    The spirit looks upon the Dust

    That fastened it so long

    With indignation,

    As a Bird

    Defrauded of its song.

  • As Frost is best conceived

    By force of its Result —

    Affliction is inferred

    By subsequent effect —


    If when the sun reveal,

    The Garden keep the Gash —

    If as the Days resume

    The wilted countenance


    Cannot correct the crease

    Or counteract the stain —
    ...


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