the patience| 999 Poems
Slowly, slowly, they return| 999 Poems
A hundred years slip by unnoticed| 999 Poems
I can tell by the way the trees beat, after| 999 Poems
We leaned out of the window.| 999 Poems
This day a simple day| 999 Poems
Starting here, what do you want to remember?| 999 Poems
Evening and the flat land,| 999 Poems
Emis—young, twenty-eight—| 999 Poems
Drinking, I sing of peace and of equality:| 999 Poems
I went out to the hazel wood,| 999 Poems
A flower-tinted cheek, the flowery close| 999 Poems
Fate is a cruel| 999 Poems
Our overseer of the rowers is going to die soon.| 999 Poems
Here lies the noble Warrior that never blunted a sword;| 999 Poems
What if these long races go on repeating themselves| 999 Poems
It is bitter cold, and late, and falling| 999 Poems
Camping, around the fire at night, we sing| 999 Poems
Look down. The dead have life.| 999 Poems
A little while when I am gone| 999 Poems
There was a Serpent who had to sing.| 999 Poems
I.| 999 Poems
I carried the letter through the city| 999 Poems
The world has need of them, those who stand upon the Bridge,| 999 Poems
Why, then, complain of evil days| 999 Poems