"About the headlands and the rocky shoals"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"Although the spring is hastening to pursue"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"Even as love grows more, I write the less"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"Fly, joyous wind, through all the wakened earth"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"How oft the traitor trumpet sounds retreat"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"How should I think of thee but with delight?"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"How strange it is that thine ethereal grace"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"I cannot yet admit unchecked despair"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"I love devoutly; thou shalt seek for long"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"I will fling wide the windows of my soul"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"If in some fair Elysian seclusion"
Robert Silliman Hillyer"Let all men see the ruins of the shrine"
Robert Silliman Hillyer