Occupation: Writer Birth: October 7, 1849 Death: July 22, 1916
Somebody's sent a funny little valentine to me. It's a bunch of baby-roses in a vase of filigree, And hovering above them ... is a fairy cupid tangleā¦.
One naked star has waded through The purple shallows of the night, And faltering as falls the dew It drips its misty light..
Who bides his time tastes the sweet Of honey in the saltiest tear; And though he fares with slowest feet Joy runs to meet him drawing near..