Poems by William Ernest Henley
We Are The Choice Of The Will
... showers! Who says that we shall pass, or the fame of us fade and die, ...
Kate-A-Whimsies, John-A-Dream
... We should love while love we may ...
Discharged
... Carry me out Into the wind and the sunshine, ...
England, My England
... Round the world on your bugles blown! ...
London Types: Beef-Eater
... Ghosts that are England's wonder, and shame, and glory ...
We Flash Across The Level
... And I think of her waiting, waiting, ...
The Surges Gushed And Sounded
... And in your thought a blessing seemed ...
She Saunters By The Swinging Seas
... Brought many a rounded grace more near ...
Margaritae Sorori
... Thrills with a sense of the triumphing night-- ...
Ballade Of Midsummer Days And Nights
... Envoy And it's O, for my dear and the charm that stays - ...
After
... and brokenly Time and the place glimpse on to me again ...
Gull In An Aery Morrice
... . . O, the way of a bird in the sunshine, ...
Largo E Mesto
... The Hangman Wind that tortures temper and light- ...
Enter Patient
... Where Life and Death like friendly chafferers meet ...
Ballade Of A Toyokuni Colour-Print
... and lo! Touched with the sundown's spirit and glow, ...
