Poems by William Ernest Henley
Contents:
Dedication
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In Hospital
Preface
Enter Patient
Waiting
Interior
Before
Operation
After
Vigil
Staff-Nurse: Old Style
Lady Probationer
Staff-Nurse: New Style
Clinical
Etching
Casualty
Ave, Caeser!
''The Chief''
House-Surgeon
Interlude
Children: Private Ward
Srcubber
Visitor
Romance
Pastoral
Music
Suicide
Apparition
Anterotics
Nocturn
Discharged
Envoy
The Song of the Sword
Arabian Nights'' Entertainments
Bric-e-Brac
Ballade of the Toyokuni Colour-Print
Ballade of Youth and Age
Ballade of Midsummer Days and Nights
Ballade of Dead Actors
Ballade Made in the Hot Weather
Ballade of Truisms
Double Ballade of Life and Death
Double Ballade of the Nothingness of Things
At Queensferry
Orientale
In Fisherrow
Back-View
Croquis
Attadale, West Highlands
From a Window in Princes Street
In the Dials
The gods are dead
Let us be drunk
When you are old
Beside the idle summer sea
The ways of Death are soothing and serene
We shall surely die
What is to come
Echos
Preface
To my mother
Life is bitter
O, gather me the rose
Out of the night that covers me
I am the Reaper
Praise the generous gods
Fill a glass with golden wine
We''ll go no more a-roving
Madam Life''s a piece in bloom
The sea is full of wandering foam
Thick is the darkness
To me at my fifth-floor window
Bring her again, O western wind
The wan sun westers, faint and slow
There is a wheel inside my head
While the west is paling
The sands are alive with sunshine
The nightingale has a lyre of gold
Your heart has trembled to my tongue
The surges gushed and sounded
We flash across the level
The West a glimmering lake of light
The skies are strown with stars
The full sea rolls and thunders
In the ...
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