n seated a
music light
frail ha
dawn illu
k sky. Oft
de of gauz
e earth a D
, whence all
stage wher
Fay with wi
RMER
lived beneath
-sunsets ting
pillars, in m
saltic caves w
ge that mirrore
music, turbu
stic, with th
sun reflecte
ived amid vol
f blue sky and
y a naked, pe
anguid brow wit
laves-the only
ecret grief ha
AN IN
ght the subte
obolus on the
oud and sombre
, vengeful hand
bes and bodi
hed beneath tha
nds as of vict
l the dark wa
with laughter, c
trembling fin
ouls who wander
who scorned h
woe, chaste E
ue to all but
ech him for on
eetness of the
rmour, a tall
elm, and clove
at the vessel
word the unmo
IVING
e me, these Eye
gnetic by so
hers pass bef
diamond fires
rom all sin an
the path when
rvants, and I
ul obeys the
that gleam wi
ghted at full
flame phantast
awn; they cele
aunt my soul's
sun has ever
SPOND
emple living
murmured none
ander through
ching him with
echoes heard f
deep sound a
ght and brilli
nd and perfume
are as fragr
und of hautboys
pted, rich, e
xpansion of th
cense, musk,
sense's and the
FL
powerful odou
oppered flago
rous. Oft whe
e East is opene
eak and cry;
d house, where
and dusty fi
sk is brought
hosts of long-d
rembling in the
ughts, funerea
d the folding
lutterings as th
azure-tinted,
brings languor
yelids droop,
h hands the soul
azarus from his
the gulf of
on, long since
anished from
dark and somb
gon they hav
led, the dust
shroud, belov
f your might
mixed by ange
ath my heart h
RSIB
ty, have you
rse and sobs a
terrors of the
heart up like a
ty, have you
ness, have yo
ed in the shade a
beats her helli
elf the captai
ness, have yo
th, did ever
xile trails his
of the white i
essed, seeking
th, did ever
uty, do you
ear of age, th
ecret horror
yes have loved
uty, do you
iness, and jo
d have asked f
touch of your
your prayers t
iness, and jo
ES OF
of autumn, p
sea of sadne
bing, leaves m
memory of th
nd glides my fa
seek, beloved
oth and talon
a heart which
where the j
ar and glut the
ms about your
ourge of spirit
es that at bright
tters that the b
T OF
, thy clear an
love me so, str
ill! My heart a
tique brute-like
are the secret
and soothes me
legend write f
e, a spirit d
ntly. Love, fr
hadowy, bends
l his ancient
, folly. O pa
, a bright su
e, my so col
RSE OF T
ty mine, when
eart of a bla
ansion and for
ny cave of h
one upon thy tr
ight sweet body
l and keeps thy
feet from their
grave, who sha
rave is aye the
hts when sleep
"Ah, thou didst
hus, thou woman
e the worm shal
GH
brown-eyed
turn to t
pon the nig
he shadows
give to t
s icy as
aresses o
g in the th
eturns the
ind all my p
till the f
ld rule by
ife and yo
conquer th
MAD
in the Spa
ress. I would
p in the sad
arkest corne
opes and mock
elled blue an
tand erect in
ty Crown thou s
old of my smooth
ystal rhymes;
d, a Mantle
t of my jea
ic, stiff, an
st, and broide
all my tears i
vering, trembli
es that rise
-peaks to val
ovely body's
miliated f
I'll make thee
ng them within
r imprint like
, unwearying
oon of Silver
tstool, then th
that gnaws wi
en of whom our
trample down
eptile swolle
see my thoughts
before thy flow
rgins, and th
tar-like in the
flame for eve
love and worsh
moke of myrrh a
to thee, whit
irit will in
make thy dram
cruelty may
seful tortur
eadly Sins, and
even Knives, crue
ggler choosin
und whence love
m all within th
E
be, on water
or climes that
s own, or of C
r or Cr?sus r
nt, student, t
ain may be, a
fear of myst
h trembling gl
ve? A strangli
ceiling of
ctor treads a
hope; the ter
black lid of
st human gen
LE
king in whose
od; who rules
years, is old
d counsel to
and playthings,
ting-hound nor
face emotion
people die b
Jester's most
cruel face can
es, to whom all
is young skele
hameless toile
lied bed be
akes his gold
the old corr
lood, that in
when their hot
this dead man's
hean water fi
OW
overhang
ls sit in s
r gods; by t
es gleam. Th
thus they s
at melan
e sun's last
shades assum
still attit
with terror
movement,
follows e
memory in
nhappy jo
LOIN
e chamber
his maide
maticall
while the m
ushions ha
fountains pl
chamber
and waters
f sighing st
sleep the p
o foot with
perfumed her
us oils an
faint in a c
SI
oft uplift
my pla
ark fogs or he
y wander
ced, drinking the
gh the co
rying waves nig
her somb
mblings of all
before th
ntle winds, o
the aby
calm, the mirro
y de
EMPL
f, be wise and
ne which even
ce or care t
ty veil enfo
e mortals of
cruel torment
eful blossoms
y hand in mine,
Lo, see how the
orn lean over
ter, smiling th
es, and the
her long shroud
ef, the gentle
OWN BEG
n with the
, through thei
rty is pa
eauty
sorry bar
l beauty, fr
freckles her
et and
tread the ro
e queen of
velvet sho
lf your
tatters fa
d garments w
th rustling
your
stockings, w
n dagger
ur garter f
oués
ns carele
us the rad
hite boso
any
te arms unco
smooth and
r elfish fi
iotous
pearls that
st sonnets
gallants er
our d
fawning r
ir first thi
mplate upo
lipper
page who pl
ords and m
our going fo
our r
count befor
s than the
an one Valo
you p
le you are
ur living
n streets and
oor to
ng bangles
ith eager e
as, have
ve to
ith no mor
mond, or s
wn fragile
ovely
SW
think of you
mirror where
majesty of you
o?s flooded b
ertile memory
y the new-bui
s no more (
ckly than man's
I still can s
rick and rough
stones all over
the square-set
gerie was on
aw, one morni
s beneath the c
roars upon th
escaped his c
vement with h
spotless pluma
erless stream
ak, and bathi
s, he cried (his
vision of his
then wilt tho
when wilt t
time
ess bird-stran
Ovid writes
elly blue, i
convulsive nec
sent reproach