When I can look life in the eyes, grown calm and very coldly wise, life will have given me the truth, and taken in exchange - my youth.

It is enough for me by day To walk the same bright earth with him; Enough that over us by night The same great roof of stars is dim. I do not hope to bind the wind Or set a fetter on the sea -- It is enough to feel his love Blow by like music over me.

O beauty, are you not enough; why am I crying after love.

Though I know he loves me, tonight my heart is sad; his kiss was not so wonderful as all the dreams I had.

I make the most of all that comes and the least of all that goes.

I found more joy in sorrow than you could find in joy.

One by one, like leaves from a tree, / All my faiths have forsaken me.