"Words are, of course,
the most powerful drug used by mankind."
Rudyard Kipling
The
Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
The
Hollow Men
The
Journey of the Magi
Portrait
of a Lady
The
Waste Land
My
mistress's eyes are nothing like the sun...
That
time of year thou mayest in me behold...
When, in disgrace with fortune and
men's eyes...
Shall
I compare thee to a summer's day?
Will
ye go to the Indies, my Mary
My
Tochers the Jewel
The
deil's awa wi' th' Exciseman