Poems found: 74
AS OCEAN'S STREAM GIRDLES THE BALL OF EARTH
DEAR ONE, I LOVE THINE EYES, AMAZED
NO SICKNESS OF THE FLESH IS OURS TODAY
OH, THOU, MY WIZARD SOUL, OH, HEART
ON THE HORIZON RISES HOLY NIGHT
SHE SAT UPON THE GROUND; THERE LAY
THE NIGHT WAS DARK WITH INDIGNATION
VOUCHSAFE, O LORD, THY CONSOLATION
MID LETTERS HEAPED UPON THE FLOOR
ALL DAY SHE LAY IN DEEP OBLIVIOUS DREAM
AS ROUND THIS EARTHLY GLOBE THE OCEANS POUR
AT THE OOTSET O THE BACK-END COMES
BESTOW, O LORD, THY GRACIOUS PARDON
I LOVE THE RITE OF LUTHER'S CONGREGATION
MY SOUL IS AN ELYSIUM OF SHADES
NIGHT WIND, WHAT CRY YOU ON YOUR WAY?
O LOVE, HOW DEADLY BEATS THY MEASURE
SHE LAY UNCONSCIOUS THERE THROUGH ALL THE DAY
SHE SAT AND SORTED LETTERS ON THE FLOOR
SHE WAS OBLIVIOUS THE LIVELONG DAY
THERE IS ABOUT THESE AUTUMN EVENINGS BRIGHT
THESE POOR HAMLETS, HUMBLY FARING
THIS DAY, JUST FIFTEEN YEARS AGO, WAS DATED
THROUGH REASON RUSSIA CAN'T BE KNOWN
WHAT MIND SHALL FATHOM RUSSIA? NONE
WHEN LOCKED IN MURD'ROUS TOILS OF WANTS AND CARES
WHY DO YOU HOWL SO MADLY, WIND OF NIGHT?