The cool, grey city of love..

And starward drifts the stricken world, Lone in unalterable gloom Dead, with a universe for tomb, Dark, and to vaster darkness whirled. (“The Testimo….

Let him who is worthy by reason of his clear eye and unjaded heart wander across these borders of beauty and mystery and be glad..

A prison becomes a home when you have the key..

As a breath on glass, - As witch-fires that burn, The gods and monsters pass, Are dust, and return. (“The Face of the Skies”).

What silence rules the ghostly hours That guard the close of human sleep!.

Within its gates I heard the sound Of winds in cypress caverns caught Of huddling tress that moaned, and sought To whisper what their roots had found….

The candle glimmers but an hour. The night Looms in its ancient hunger. Would you know The tragedy of human love and need? Gaze on the stars, then on….

Thy Banners gleam a little, and are furled; Against thy turrets surge His phantom tow'rs; Drugged with his Opiates the nations nod, Refusing still th….

O Space and Time and stars at strife, How dreadful your infinity! Shrined by your termless trinity, How strange, how terrible, is life! (“The Testimo….

And fragile is thy tenure of this world Still haunted by the monstrous ghost of God. ("To Science").