I cannot help esteem The 'Bird within the Hand' Superior to the one The 'Bush' may yield me Or may not Too late to choose again

I see thee better in the dark I do not need a light.

The things of which we want the proof are those we know the best.

That love is all there is, Is all we know of love.

When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee. When a Lover is an Owner Different is he.

Time is short and full, like an outgrown Frock - .

PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there's a word to lift your hat to... to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that's the genius behind poetry.