Tz’u No. 5 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Like a Dream" I always remember the sunset over the pavilion by the river, so tipsy ...
To the tune of "Like a Dream" I always remember the sunset over the pavilion by the river, so tipsy ...
To the tune of "Wu Ling Spring" Wind ceased, the dust is scented with the fallen flowers. Though day is ...
Red lotus incense fades on The jeweled curtain. Autumn Comes again. Gently I open My silk dress and float alone ...
Our boat starts at night from the beach of Yen Kuang. Great ships sail only for profit Only small boats ...
Across the sea, along the shore, In numbers more and ever more, From lonely hut and busy town, The valley ...
A chieftain, to the Highlands bound, Cries, ``Boatman, do not tarry! And I'll give thee a silver pound To row ...
(co-written by Sharon Robinson) Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows that ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
There are certain things -a spider, a ghost, The income-tax, gout, an umbrella for three - That I hate, but ...
A BOAT beneath a sunny sky, Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July -- Children three that nestle near, ...
A boat, beneath a sunny sky Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July -- Children three that nestle near, ...
There are certain things--as, a spider, a ghost, The income-tax, gout, an umbrella for three-- That I hate, but the ...
On Lolham Brigs in wild and lonely mood I've seen the winter floods their gambols play Through each old arch ...
I have never been fishing on the Susquehanna or on any river for that matter to be perfectly honest. Not ...
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman When the world itself looked exhausted, revolving round the sun; when a bumble-bee sounded tired of humming ...
In the same dream I am lying in the hollow of a boat, My forehead and eyes against the curved ...
A sinner was old Captain Dan; His wives guv him no rest: He had one wife to East Skiddaw And ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Tenderly, day that I have loved, I close your eyes, And smooth your quiet brow, and fold your thin dead ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
The boat ploughed on. Now Alcatraz was past And all the grey waves flamed to red again At the dead ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea; But, before I go, Tom Moore, Here's ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
GO, fetch to me a pint o' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before ...
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