The right, uplifted foreleg of the horse Suggested that, at the final funeral, The music halted and the horse stood still.

Should there be a question of returning or Of death in memory's dream? Is spring a sleep? This warmth is for lovers at last accomplishing Their love, this begi…

Nothing had happened because nothing had changed. Yet the General was rubbish in the end.

The President has apples on the table And barefoot servants round him, who adjust The curtains to a metaphysical 't'

Then, cleaving the grass, gazelles appear (The gentler dolphins of kindlier waves) With sensitive heads alert of ear; Frail crowds that a delicate hearing save…

These seem like bristles, and the hide is tough. No claw or web here: each foot ends in hoof.

When dark clouds full with new waters are thundering repeatedly, the ruttish wild elephants respond by trumpeting, on the premise that it is the she-elephant's…