Gull Poems

Thou hast nor youth nor age
But as it were an ...

1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And...

I The foreman's head
slowly circling..
White...

Solitude,
...

Some scattered grass. A shore breeze blowing li...

I I will say: I walked alone in whistling dark...

The sun distills a golden light,
The sun dist...

I heard the sighing of the reeds
In the grey p...

Welcome to the park where I took my lover down ...

Say not of Beauty she is good,
Or aught but b...

When against earth a wooden heel
Clicks as lou...

Far out beyond the furrowed seas they lie,
Th...

Amid the vast, eternal ice,
The crystal plai...

Sea-Bird, skimmer of the waves,
Whither doth...

The tossing tops of the palm are loud with a wi...