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The house was just twinkling in the moon light
Count Your Garden by the Flowers
The Antique to the Northern Wanderer
Imitation of an Italian Sonnet
Could You Not Watch With Me One Little Hour
Vitae Summa Brevis Spem Nos Vetat Incohare Longam
But The Hills Were Ancient Then
Who Ever Loved, That Loved Not at First Sight
A Parisian Roof Garden in 1918
On the Funeral of Charles the First at Night, in St George’s Chapel, Windsor
Huge Vapours Brood above the Clifted Shore
The Resurrection of the Tattooed Girl
Why should a foolish marriage vow
How Hardly I Conceal’d My Tears
Street-Cleaner Stops for Lunch
But Men Loved Darkness rather than Light
To John Keats, Poet, at Spring Time
On His Being Arrived to the Age of Twenty-Three
A Poem for Pat Who Builds Houses
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
My heart is like a withered nut
The Little Rose is Dust, My Dear
Let’s Take This World As Some Wide Scene
Epilogue to Through the Looking Glass
Dawns of the world, how I have known you all
Forget not Yet the Tried Intent
Dying Speech of an Old Philosopher
A Greek Lyrist Sings Of Apollo
Song of the Traveller at Evening
I Taught Myself To Live Simply
A Song: Lying is an occupation
In Memory Of Anyone Unknown To Me