Kiss, my love, kiss

Color-Harmonies

Sanatan (The Absolute)

Coming of the Fog

In love's afterglow, full of stars

The End

The Confluence

In the deeps of Dream

To Leo B. Mihan

Chopin's Funeral March

In the golden afterglow you lay

Henrik Ibsen

After Hearing "My Old Kentucky Home"

The Coming of the Tide of Night

Dead Love

It is the same twilight, dear

Weariness

A call, not a song

Remorse

Poet

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