Red Lips Are Not So

Heart, You Were Never Hot Nor Large, Nor Full Like Hearts Made Great With Shot

These Men Are Worth Your Tears. You Are Not Worth Their Merriment.

Sweet And Fitting It Is To Die For The Fatherland.

The Old Happiness Is Unreturning. Boy's Griefs Are Not So Grievous As Youth's Yearning. Boys Have No Sadness Sadder Than Our Hope.

I Was A Boy When I First Realized That The Fullest Life Liveable Was A Poet's