Poems by William Ernest Henley
In The Year That's Come and Gone
... In the year that's coming on, though many a troth be broken, ...
What Is To Come
... . . even so. Shall we not take the ebb who had the flow ...
One With The Ruined Sunset
... What is it calls in the twilight - ...
Space And Dread and The Dark
... As the poor dead it huddles and swarms and styes ...
The Chief
... Soft lines of tranquil thought his face fulfill - ...
Ballade Made In The Hot Weather
... Envoy Dark aisles, new packs of cards, ...
O, Time And Change, They Range And Range
... And we lie in the peace of the Great Release ...
Lady Probationer
... Her plain print gown, prim cap, and bright steel chain ...
Music
... Books, beds, bottles, floor, and ceiling ...
Interior
... My neighbour chokes in the clutch of chloral ...
A Late Lark Twitters From The Quiet Skies
... Thrills with a sense of the triumphing night- ...
It Came With The Threat Of A Waning Moon
... O, leaf out of leaf is the way of the land, ...
Bring Her Again, O Western Wind
... Gentle and good and fair and kind, ...
The West A Glimmering Lake Of Light
... When lights and leaves and loves have been, ...
To My Mother
... To the spell of the wave and the shore ...
