The Night Whose Sable Breast Relieves The

Give But A Grain Of The Heart's Rich Seed, Confine Some Under Cover, And When Love Goes, Bid Him God-speed. And Find Another Lover.

Father, Son, And Holy Ghost, So I Make An Idle Boast; Jesus Of The Twice-turned Cheek Lamb Of God, Although I Speak With My Mouth Thus, In My Heart Do I Play A Double Part.

Lord, I Fashion Dark Gods, Too, Daring Even To Give You Dark Despairing Features

The Night Whose Sable Breast Relieves The Stark, White Stars, Is No Less Lovely Being Dark

Dame Poverty Gave Me My Name, And Pain Godfathered Me.