Occupation: Poet Birth: April 5, 1837 Death: April 10, 1909
There is no safety-net to protect against attraction..
I remember the way we parted, The day and the way we met; You hoped we were both broken-hearted And knew we should both forget..
A baby's feet, like sea-shells pink Might tempt, should heaven see meet, An angel's lips to kiss, we think, A baby's feet..
In the world of dreams, I have chosen my part. To sleep for a season and hear no word Of true love's truth or of light love's art, Only the song of a….