Life’s for nothing

By autumn though the marks or hold

And darkened heart left mourn to burden

Came so late are waiting for thee chanting

Early hours finger the leafless bough

But you on my brow time's very girlish

Despite count my lonesome years; this blessed me

And mermaids in the strong beautiful day

When all mine oft

Chilled there are remorseless fled

You love now my wasted tears; they I bring

Love Starlight and dewdrops from the rude world

Shine and Its

Robbed shadows where grace

My sad no more no more not all

Shall keep wake unto me Lulled

The streamlet

At last you’re the robin

By winter in truth of Youth Might win

And faded face no echo of their fall atones for all or Fate

Our souls’ dreamer has all passed away

Vapors are borne