Burbank with a Baedeker: Bleistein with a Cigar (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire-nil nisi divinum stabile est; caetera fumus-the gondola stopped, the old palace was there, how charming its grey and pink-goats ...
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire-nil nisi divinum stabile est; caetera fumus-the gondola stopped, the old palace was there, how charming its grey and pink-goats ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
How far is it to peace, the piper sighed, The solitary, sweating as he paused. Asphalt the noon; the ravens, ...
An Allusion to the Phoenix 'Mongst all the creatures in this spacious round Of the birds' kind, the Phoenix is ...
Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and plays To the divinity in ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
Pray why are you so bare, so bare, Oh, bough of the old oak-tree; And why, when I go through ...
The Sun and Moon must make their haste -- The Stars express around For in the Zones of Paradise The ...
Like Mighty Foot Lights -- burned the Red At Bases of the Trees -- The far Theatricals of Day Exhibiting ...
It struck me -- every Day -- The Lightning was as new As if the Cloud that instant slit And ...
It knew no lapse, nor Diminuation -- But large -- serene -- Burned on -- until through Dissolution -- It ...
The largest Fire ever known Occurs each Afternoon -- Discovered is without surprise Proceeds without concern -- Consumes and no ...
The Red -- Blaze -- is the Morning -- The Violet -- is Noon -- The Yellow -- Day -- ...
It was the days of the slow roll, times when we dextrously dressed our hand-rolled cigarettes with a dearth of ...
I KNEW them both upon Miranda's isle, Which is of youth a sea-bound seigniory: Misshapen Caliban, so seeming vile, And ...
Most brightly of all burned the hair of my evening loved one: to her I send the coffin of lightest ...
Breeze soft, sun frail, spring still early. In a new lined dress my heart was refreshed, But when I rose ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
"AND did you really walk," said I, "On such a wretched night? I always fancied Ghosts could fly - If ...
Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack, Ye little men of little souls! And bid them huddle at your back ...
The girt woak tree that's in the dell ! There's noo tree I do love so well; Vor times an' ...
The girt woak tree that's in the dell ! There's noo tree I do love so well; Vor times an' ...
Ellen, you were thoughtless once Of beauty or of grace, Simple and homely in attire, Careless of form and face; ...
'Maiden, thou wert thoughtless once Of beauty or of grace, Simple and homely in attire Careless of form and face. ...
He, who was born in stagnant year Does not remember own way. We, kids of Russia's years of fear, Remember ...
Lough, vessel, plough the British main, Seek the free ocean's wider plain; Leave English scenes and English skies, Unbind, dissever ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
I burned my life, that I may find A passion wholly of the mind, Thought divorced from eye and bone ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
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