“Spend the glittering moonlight therePursuing down the soundless deepLimbs that gleam and shadowy hair,Or floating lazy, half-asleep.Dive and double and follow after,Snare in flowers, and kiss, and ...”

“Stands the Church clock at ten to three?And is there honey still for tea?”

“Ah God! to see the branches stir Across the moon at Grantchester! To smell the thrilling-sweet and rotten Unforgettable, unforgotten River-smell, and hear the breeze Sobbing in the little trees. S...”

“A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.”

“Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.”

“Canada is a live country - live but not like the States kicking.”

“Was not writing poetry a secret transaction, a voice answering a voice?”

“Remembrance and reflection how allied!What thin partitions Sense from Thought divide!”

“Don't be afraid of poetry.”