It were better so. !

What is chaos, my love? She is marked, she is singled out

THE house is silent, it is late at night, I am alone. THESE poems should not be considered separately, as so many single pieces. They are intended as an essential story, or history, or confession, unfolding one from the other in organic development, the whole revealing the intrinsic experience of a man during the crisis of manhood, when he marries and comes into himself. The period covered is, roughly, the sixth lustre of a man's life You great, you patient Effort, and you Sleep