Golden slumbers kiss your eyes, Smiles awake you when you rise ; Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby, Rock them, rock them, lullaby. Care is heavy, therefore sleep you, You are care, and care …
Bye My Fancy! by Walt Whitman Good-bye my Fancy!Farewell dear mate, dear love!I’m going away, I know not where,Or to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,So Good-bye my Fancy.Now for my last-let me look b…
Heaven by Emily Dickinson 575 “Heaven” has different Signs—to me—Sometimes, I think that NoonIs but a symbol of the Place—And when again, at Dawn, A mighty look runs round the WorldAnd settles in the Hills—An Awe if i…
Highland Mary by Robert Burns Ye banks, and braes, and streams aroundThe castle o’ Montgomery,Green be your woods, and fair your flowers,Your waters never drumlie!There Simmer first unfald her robes,And there the lang…
I dwell in Possibility—A fairer House than Prose—More numerous of Windows—Superior—for Doors— Of Chambers as the Cedars—Impregnable of Eye—And for an Everlasting RoofThe Gambrels of the Sky— Of Visitors—the fairest—Fo…
I saw a chapel all of goldThat none did dare to enter in,And many weeping stood without,Weeping, mourning, worshipping.I saw a serpent rise betweenThe white pillars of the door,And he forc’d and forc’d and forc’d,Down…