By the ArnoThe oleander on the wallGrows crimson in the dawning light,Though the grey shadows of the nightLie ye... [查看全文]
San MiniatoSee, I have climbed the mountain sideUp to this holy house of God,Where once that Angel-Painter trodWh... [查看全文]
RequiescatTread lightly, she is nearUnder the snow,Speak gently, she can hearThe daisies grow.All her bright golden... [查看全文]
From Spring Days to Winter(For Music)In the glad spring when leaves were green,O merrily the throstle sings!I sou... [查看全文]
Before I knockedBefore I knocked and flesh let enter,With liquid hands tapped on the womb,I who was shapeless as... [查看全文]
A process in the weather of the heartA process in the weather of the heartTurns damp to dry; the golden shotSt... [查看全文]
When once the twilight locks no longerWhen once the twilight locks no longerLocked in the long worm of my finge... [查看全文]
I see the boys of summerII see the boys of summer in their ruinLay the gold tithings barren,Setting no store b... [查看全文]
Your pain shall be a musicYour pain shall be a music in your stringAnd fill the mouths of heaven with your to... [查看全文]
The almanac of timeThe almanac of time hangs in the brain;The seasons numbered, by the inward sun,The winter yea... [查看全文]