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Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill,
Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely...
A pulse in the eternal mind, no less
Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given.
Her sights and sounds;...
Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably...
A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too...
The women there do all they ought;
The men observe the Rules of Thought.
They love the Good; they worship...
Just now the lilac is in bloom
All before my little room.
Source: The Old...
Now, God be thanked who has matched us with His hour,
And caught our youth, and wakened us from...
And I shall find some girl perhaps,
And a better one than you,
With eyes as wise, but kindlier,
And lips as...
War knows no power. Safe shall be my going,
Secretly armed against all death's endeavour;
Safe though all...
If I should die, think only this of me:
That there's some corner of a foreign field
That is for ever...
For Cambridge people rarely smile,
Being urban, squat, and packed with guile.
Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.
Source: Letters from America,...
But somewhere, beyond Space and Time,
Is wetter water, slimier slime!
And there (they trust) there swimmeth...
Infinite hungers leap no more
In the chance swaying of your dress;
And love has changed to...
Oh! Death will find me long before I tire
Of watching you; and swing me suddenly
Into the shade and loneliness...