The lamps now glitter down the street; Faintly sound the falling feet; And the blue even slowly
O NEPOS, twice my neigh(b)our (since at home We're door by door, by Flora's temple dome; And in th
O CHIEF director of the growing race, Of Rome the glory and of Rome the grace, Me, O Quintilian, m
From Child's Garden of Verses I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can
ABOUT the sheltered garden ground The trees stand strangely still. The vale ne'er seemed so deep b
AT last she comes, O never more In this dear patience of my pain To leave me lonely as before, Or
For the long nights you lay awake And watched for my unworthy sake: For your most comfortable hand
COME, my beloved, hear from me Tales of the woods or open sea. Let our aspiring fancy rise A wren
AWAY with funeral music - set The pipe to powerful lips - The cup of life's for him that drinks A
How do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the air so blue? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest th
LOOK round: You see a little supper room; But from my window, lo! great Caesar's tomb! And the gre
Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I
THIS girl was sweeter than the song of swans, And daintier than the lamb upon the lawns Or Curine
UP with the sun, the breeze arose, Across the talking corn she goes, And smooth she rustles far an
FOR these are sacred fishes all Who know that lord that is the lord of all; Come to the brim and n
We built a ship upon the stairs All made of the back-bedroom chairs, And filled it full of soft
BEHOLD, as goblins dark of mien And portly tyrants dyed with crime Change, in the transformation s
DEAR sir, good-morrow! Five years back, When you first girded for this arduous track, And under va
It is very nice to think The world is full of meat and drink, With little children saying grace
Great is the sun, and wide he goes Through empty heaven with repose; And in the blue and glowing
CALL me not rebel, though { here at every word {in what I sing If I no longer hail thee { King and
MY Martial owns a garden, famed to please, Beyond the glades of the Hesperides; Along Janiculum li
COME, here is adieu to the city And hurrah for the country again. The broad road lies before me W
AS when the hunt by holt and field Drives on with horn and strife, Hunger of hopeless things pursu
In the other gardens And all up the vale, From the autumn bonfires See the smoke trail! Pl
AS one who having wandered all night long In a perplexed forest, comes at length In the first hour
Whenever Auntie moves around, Her dresses make a curious sound, They trail behind her up the floor
The sheets were frozen hard, and they cut the naked hand; The decks were like a slide, where a seam
LOVE - what is love? A great and aching heart; Wrung hands; and silence; and a long despair. Life
What are you able to build with your blocks? Castles and palaces, temples and docks. Rain may keep
IF you see this song, my dear, And last year's toast, I'm confoundedly in fear You'll be serious
The rain is raining all around, It falls on field and tree, It rains on the umbrellas here, And o
When I was down beside the sea A wooden spade they gave to me To dig the sandy shore. My hol
CALL it to mind, O my love. Dear were your eyes as the day, Bright as the day and the sky; Like t
NOW in the sky And on the hearth of Now in a drawer the direful cane, That sceptre of the . . . r
MOTLEY I count the only wear That suits, in this mixed world, the truly wise, Who boldly smile upo
In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I ha
HOME from the daisied meadows, where you linger yet - Home, golden-headed playmate, ere the sun is
GO(D) knows, my Martial, if we two could be To enjoy our days set wholly free; To the true life to
Though he, that ever kind and true, Kept stoutly step by step with you, Your whole long, gusty lif
AS in their flight the birds of song Halt here and there in sweet and sunny dales, But halt not ov
I woke before the morning, I was happy all the day, I never said an ugly word, but smiled and stuc
BEFORE this little gift was come The little owner had made haste for home; And from the door of wh