How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to…
by Dev
By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an…
Light, my light, the world-filling light, The eye-kissing light,…
Mix a pancake, Stir a pancake, Pop it in the pan; Fry the pancake, Toss…
Before me floats an image, man or shade, Shade more than man, more…
Every street lamp that I pass Beats like a fatalistic drum, And…
Fair the hand that traced that line, “Dearest, ever deem me true”;…
Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve…
No hurt I did not feel, no death That was not mine; mine each last…
And short square fingers stuffing pipes, And evening newspapers, and…
