1.Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it…
If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanishinto the air.The walls are of white silver…
Mother, I shall weave a chain of pearls for thy neckwith my tears of sorrow.The stars have wrought their anklets…
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby's veryown world.I know it has stars…
A little Road—not made of Man—Enabled of the Eye—Accessible to Thill of Bee—Or Cart of Butterfly—If Town it have—beyond itself—'Tis…
A Lady red—amid the HillHer annual secret keeps!A Lady white, within the FieldIn placid Lily sleeps!The tidy Breezes, with their…
A first Mute Coming—In the Stranger's House—A first fair Going—When the Bells rejoice—A first Exchange—ofWhat hath mingled—been—For Lot—exhibited toFaith—alone—