Grey rocks, and greyer sea, And surf along the shore -- And in my heart a name My lips shall speak no more..

Water is a very good servant, but it is a cruel master..

O wild, dark flower of woman, Deep rose of my desire, An Eastern wizard made you Of earth and stars and fire..

Winter's done, and April's in the skies, Earth, look up with laughter in your eyes!.

Time, like a flurry of wild rain, Shall drift across the darkened pane!.