I am stuffing your mouth with your promises and watching you vomit them out upon my face.
The Complete PoemsThem lady poets must not marry, pal . . . It is a true error to marry with poets / or to be by them.
The Dream Songs: PoemsIf abandoned rage asks, / Say, the very blood of our lives eats composure up.
The End of the Alphabet: PoemsRemembrance and reflection how allied! What thin partitions Sense from Thought divide!
Essay on Man and Other PoemsBrass shines with constant usage, a beautiful dress needs wearing, Leave a house empty, it rots.
The Erotic PoemsWe should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives, Who thinks most, feels noblest, acts the best.
Festus: A PoemFor he who lives more lives than one more deaths than one must die.
The Ballad of Reading Gaol and Other Poems