• Could I — then — shut the door —

    Lest my beseeching face — at last —

    Rejected — be — of Her?

  • Could — I do more — for Thee —

    Wert Thou a Bumble Bee —

    Since for the Queen, have I —

    Nought but Bouquet?

  • I


    On the Coast of Coromandel

    Where the early pumpkins blow,

    In the middle of the woods

      Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò.

    Two old chairs, and half a candle,--

    One old jug without a handle,--

        These were all his worldly goods:

        In the middle of the woods,

        ...

  •  
    * * *


    The Cripple every Step Drudges & labours

    And says come learn to walk of me Good Neighbours

    Sir Joshua in astonishment cries out

    See what Great Labour Pain him & Modest Doubt
    5 Newton &...

  • Crisis is a Hair

    Toward which the forces creep

    Past which forces retrograde

    If it come in sleep


    To suspend the Breath

    Is the most we can

    Ignorant is it Life or Death

    Nicely balancing.


    Let an instant push

    Or an Atom press

    Or a Circle hesitate...


  • * * *


    Cr—— loves artists as he loves his Meat

    He loves the Art but tis the Art to Cheat

  •  
    * * *


    The Cunning sures & the Aim at yours

  • WHOEVER guesses, thinks, or dreams, he knows

    Who is my mistress, wither by this curse;
    Him, only for his purse
    May some dull whore to love dispose,

    And then yield unto all that are his foes;
    ...

  • WHEN I am dead, and doctors know not why,
    And my friends' curiosity

    Will have me cut up to survey each part,

    When they shall find your picture in my heart,
    You think a sudden damp of love
    ...