Adela Florence Nicolson — English Poet born on April 09, 1865, died on October 04, 1904

Adela Florence Nicolson (née Cory) was an English poet who wrote under the pseudonym Laurence Hope... (wikipedia)

I shall go the way of the open sea, to the lands I knew before you came, and the cool ocean breezes shall blow from me the memory of your name.
Men should be judged not by their tint of skin, the gods they serve, the vintage they drink, nor by the way they fight, or love, or sin, but by the quality of the thought they think.
Less than the dust beneath thy chariot wheel, less than the weed that grows beside thy door.
Often devotion to virtue arises from sated desire.
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, where are you now? Who lies beneath your spell?