Married Love
And as ev’ry drop of Garda’s lake
Is tinged with the sapphire’s blue;
So all the powers of my mind partake
Of joy at the thought of you.
Married Love
Solitude
Eupolis' Hymn to the Creator
Upon the Swallow
Upon the Fish in the Water
Meditations Upon An Egg
Upon the Lark and the Fowler
Upon the Barren Fig Tree In God's Vineyard