My Beloved Is Mine, And I Am His (Francis Quarles Poems)
EV'N like two little bank-dividing brooks, That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams,And having rang'd and search'd a ...
EV'N like two little bank-dividing brooks, That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams,And having rang'd and search'd a ...
Rathe summer had sered the grass in which he layUnder the little shadeThe live-oak made,While things remembered and foregone,Loves from ...
How funny you are today New Yorklike Ginger Rogers in Swingtimeand St. Bridget's steeple leaning a little to the lefthere ...
Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeedAnd worthy of acceptation. Fire is bright,Let temple burn, or flax; an equal lightLeaps ...
Higher than the handsomest hotel The lucent comb shows up for miles, but see, All round it close-ribbed streets rise ...
1911 When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often ...
Her sleeping head with its great gelid mass of serpents torpidly astir burned into the mirroring shield-- a scathing image ...
Leave me, my blamer, For the sake of the love Which unites your soul with That of your beloved one; ...
The power of the light living in us transforming us from within changing our nature the course of our lives ...
'Tis not that Dying hurts us so -- 'Tis Living -- hurts us more -- But Dying -- is a ...
This boy, of course, was dead, whatever that might mean. And nobly dead. I think we should feel he was ...
I. I dream of you walking at night along the streams of the country of my birth, warm blooms and ...
I. Stand still, true poet that you are! I know you; let me try and draw you. Some night you'll ...
Although it is a cold evening, down by one of the fishhouses an old man sits netting, his net, in ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
There is a gentle thought that often springs to life in me, because it speaks of you. Its reasoning about ...
Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed And worthy of acceptation. Fire is bright, Let temple burn, or flax; an ...
Prayer and hope of victory. For a day of prayer in time of war. Now may the God of power ...
1 SOMETHING startles me where I thought I was safest; I withdraw from the still woods I loved; I will ...
1 AFOOT and light-hearted, I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
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