"It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters like the dew, I arise, I fac…"

"Whitman had a profound influence on me. … He was useful to me in the perfection of form, as a sort of compromise betw…"

"In the mazes of loitering people, the watchful and furtive, The shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves, In the …"

"And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves Interlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlight To divide u…"

"Let us describe the evening as it is:— The stars disposed in heaven as they are: Verlaine and Shakspere rotting, wher…"

"I think Ushant describes it pretty well, with that epigraph from Tom Brown’s School Days: “I’m the poet of White Hors…"

"You know, without my telling you, how sometimes A word or name eludes you, and you seek it Through running ghosts of …"

"Once I loved, and she I loved was darkened. Again I loved, and love itself was darkened. Vainly we follow the circle …"

"I love you, what star do you live on?"

"We developed a shorthand language of our own which we fell into for the rest of our lives whenever we met, no holds b…"