‘It is the future generation that presses into being by means of these exuberant feelings and super-sensible soap bubbles of ours.’ SCHOPENHAUER…

When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often turn aside. But…

“These were never your true love’s eyes. Why do you feign that you love them? You that broke from their constancies, And…

O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has withered from the lake, And no birds sing. O…

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate…

I took one Draught of Life – I’ll tell you what I paid – Precisely an existence – The market price, they…

Not with a Club, the Heart is broken Nor with a Stone – A Whip so small you could not see it…

Once more, my now bewildered Dove Bestirs her puzzled wings Once more her mistress, on the deep Her troubled question flings –…

Rearrange a “Wife’s” Affection! When they dislocate my Brain! Amputate my freckled Bosom! Make me bearded like a man! Blush, my spirit,…

The Bustle in a House The Morning after Death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon Earth – The Sweeping up the Heart…