• Forever — is composed of Nows —

    'Tis not a different time —

    Except for Infiniteness —

    And Latitude of Home —


    From this — experienced Here —

    Remove the Dates — to These —

    Let Months dissolve in further Months —

    And Years — exhale in Years —


    Without Debate — or Pause —...

  • Forget! The lady with the Amulet

    Forget she wore it at her Heart

    Because she breathed against

    Was Treason twixt?


    Deny! Did Rose her Bee —

    For Privilege of Play

    Or Wile of Butterfly

    Or Opportunity — Her Lord away?


    The lady with the Amulet — will face —

    The...

  • Long since, I lived beneath vast porticoes,

    By many ocean-sunsets tinged and fired,

    Where mighty pillars, in majestic rows,

    Seemed like basaltic caves when day expired.

     

    The rolling surge that mirrored all the skies

    Mingled its music, turbulent and rich,...

  • Four Trees — upon a solitary Acre —

    Without Design

    Or Order, or Apparent Action —

    Maintain —


    The Sun — upon a Morning meets them —

    The Wind —

    No nearer Neighbor — have they —

    But God —


    The Acre gives them — Place —

    They — Him — Attention of Passer by —...

  • Maiden, thou wert thoughtless once

    Of beauty or of grace,

    Simple and homely in attire

    Careless of form and face.

    Then whence this change, and why so oft

    Dost smooth thy hazel hair?

    And wherefore deck thy youthful form

    With such unwearied care?

    'Tell us ­- and cease to tire our...

  • Frequently the woods are pink —

    Frequently, are brown.

    Frequently the hills undress

    Behind my native town —

    Oft a head is crested

    I was wont to see —

    And as oft a cranny

    Where it used to be —

    And the Earth — they tell me

    On it's axis turned!

    Wonderful...

  • Frigid and sweet Her parting Face —

    Frigid and fleet my Feet —

    Alien and vain whatever Clime

    Acrid whatever Fate.


    Given to me without the Suit

    Riches and Name and Realm —

    Who was She to withhold from me

    Penury and Home?

  • "An ancient pond!

    With a sound from the water

    Of the frog as it plunges in."

  • The old pond, aye!

    And the sound of a frog

    leaping into the water.