Twohundredeightyseven

From hunger I grew drowsy, Dulled by my belly's ache. Then someone…


Twohundredeightysix

Dance there upon the shore; What need have you to care For wind or…


Twohundredeightyfive

Upon the hard crest of a snow-drift We tread, and grown quiet, we walk…


Twohundredeightyfour

But, sure, the sky is big, I said; Miles and miles above my head; So…


Twohundredeightythree

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and…


Twohundredeightyone

love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom…


Twohundredseventyeight

O Stars and Dreams and Gentle Night; O Night and Stars return! And…


Twohundredseventyseven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many…


Twohundredseventyfive

Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow…