We make ourselves a place apart Behind light words that tease and flout,But oh, the agitated heart Till someone really find us out. ‘Tis pity if the case require (or so we say) that in th…

The Fifteenth Day I. They came to her from morn till night, these men of visage boldAnd called her from her work, her books, and family, to be toldThe deeds of greatness they had done, their miles of goodly landThe happi…