Love Poems – Page 3518

• This World is not Conclusion.

  This World is not Conclusion. / A Species stands beyond — / Invisible, as Music — …

• This — is the land — the Sunset washes —

  This — is the land — the Sunset washes — / These — are the Banks of the Yellow Sea — / Where it rose — or whither it rushes — …

• Tho' I get home how late — how late —

  Tho' I get home how late — how late — / So I get home - 'twill compensate — / Better will be the Ecstasy …

• Tho' my destiny be Fustian —

  Tho' my destiny be Fustian — / Hers be damask fine — / Tho' she wear a silver apron — …

• Those cattle smaller than a Bee

  Those cattle smaller than a Bee / That herd upon the eye — / Whose tillage is the passing Crumb — …

• Those fair — fictitious People —

  Those fair — fictitious People — / The Women — plucked away / From our familiar Lifetime — …

• Those final Creatures, — who they are —

  Those final Creatures, - who they are - / That faithful to the close / Administer her ecstasy, …

• Those Names

  The shearers sat in the firelight, hearty and hale and strong, / After the hard day's shearing, passing the joke along: / The "ringer" that shore a hundred, as they never were shorn before, …

• Those not live yet

  Those not live yet / Who doubt to live again — / "Again" is of a twice …

• Those who have been in the Grave the longest —

  Those who have been in the Grave the longest — / Those who begin Today — / Equally perish from our Practise — …

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