Multiplication (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For S. M. E.) I take my leave, with sorrow, of Him I love so well; I look my last ...
(For S. M. E.) I take my leave, with sorrow, of Him I love so well; I look my last ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
From the dull confines of the drooping west, To see the day spring from the pregnant east, Ravish'd in spirit, ...
Leave me, my blamer, For the sake of the love Which unites your soul with That of your beloved one; ...
nothing they didn't know warned, told to be silent ridicule, banishment imprisonment, death the prophet before the king a dangerous ...
The king knew whatever others said the message would live John raised, his truth the prophet alive not even death ...
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, Eyes -- I wonder if It weighs like Mine -- Or ...
SO grieves th' adventurous merchant, when he throws All the long toil'd-for treasure his ship stows Into the angry main, ...
Gawaine, aware again of Lancelot In the King's garden, coughed and followed him; Whereat he turned and stood with folded ...
'Twas on a Mountain, near the Western Main An ALIEN dwelt. A solitary Hut Built on a jutting crag, o'erhung ...
Come, my Lucasia, since we see That miracles Men's Faith do move, By wonder and by prodigy To the dull ...
Whom does this stately Navy bring? O! 'tis Great Britain's Glorious King, Convey him then, ye Winds and Seas, Swift ...
With all my will, but much against my heart, We two now part. My Very Dear, Our solace is, the ...
Ye mountains and glens of Old Ireland, I've returned home to ye again; During my absence from ye My heart ...
Ye mountains and glens of fair Scotland I'm with ye once again, During my absence from ye my heart was ...
Now the ice lays its smooth claws on the sill, The sun looks from the hill Helmed in his winter ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Human reason is beautiful and invincible. No bars, no barbed wire, no pulping of books, No sentence of banishment can ...
I was at peace until you came And set a careless mind aflame; I lived in quiet; cold, content; All ...
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