To a Cat Which Had Killed a Favorite Bird, by Agathias
O CAT in semblance, but in heart akin
To cani...
O CAT in semblance, but in heart akin
To cani...
I First, London, for its myriads; for its he...
An old lady, who was present at the execution ...
I wandered alone beside the stream;
The tide ...
I walked alone in depths of Autumn woods;
The...
All human love is a faint type of God's;
An e...
Children of the pathless wood,
Dwelling in de...
O, thou ever restless sea,
"God's half-utter...
Like an azure vein from the heart of the main, ...
Far out upon the lonely wold
There stands an o...
A white haze glimmered on the hills,
The vale...
A sunbeam through an open door
Streamed down t...
Guest from a holier world,
O, tell me where ...
Sunset again! Behind the massy green
Of the co...
WRITTEN FOR MRS. W. BARROW. The sunset flings ...
THE Black Goat passes, looking for his bitches...
I LEANING in silence on the tower-rampart,
T...
AN evening music in the reed was heard.
I went...
TOWARD sweet October pilgrim winter creeps,
B...
LIFE is a flower I scarcely breathe, for pain
...
I PROLONG our love's contents
With a pallid w...
I I DREAMED of a jungle flowered with burning ...
A Dinosaur reared to his uttermost height
and ...
Come, wet thy chest with wine: the dog-star no...
No more for Lycus will I sigh,
Or seek his fo...