Ode to Salvador Dali (Federico Garcia Lorca Poems)
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
Darkness sat brooding o'er the infant world, That in chaotic gloom and silence lay, Till from the throne of Light ...
"Silent he stalk'd, and ever and anon He shudder'd, and turn'd back, saying, ""Who follows?"" Horror had blanch'd his check; ...
October 5: 1860Before the hero's grave he stood,--A simple stone of rest, and bareTo all the blessing of the air,--And ...
Supposed to have been written under the Ruins ofRufus's Castle, among the remains of the ancientChurch on the Isle of ...
The breath of the ocean my cradle is, Which the sun draws up from the blue abyss, And the upper ...
I: BLINDWhen first the shadows fell, like prison bars,And darkness spread before me, like a pall,I cried out for the ...
WHAT dream in what strange landShall waken me to-night? What sweetLips burn for mine? What arms entwineMy neck, my knees, ...
Close thy Byron; open thy Goethe. —CarlyleSome half-a-dozen years or so, When life had yet no crown of iron,I took ...
STEADFAST as any soldier of the lineHe served his England, with the imminent deathPoised at his heart. Nor could the ...
I.Upon a rock I sat—a mountain-side,Far, far forsaken of the old sea's lip;A rock where ancient waters' rise and dip,Recoil ...
Upon a rock yet uncreate,Amid a chaos inchoate,An uncreated being sate;Beneath him, rock,Above him, cloud. And the cloud was rock,And ...
Where the sober-colored cultivator smiles On his byles; Where the cholera, the cyclone, and the crow Come and go; Where ...
Our lives a garden wonders and delights though chaotic beautiful in God's sight The colors of our garden across the ...
We are sent, out into the world, the same ministry, the same mission bringing a hope, a belief, a joy ...
Peeling away the curtain that blocks them from the outside world the world of crickets, of wind, of gulls, of ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
I Eddie Linden Dear Eddie we've not met Except upon the written page And at your age the wonder Is ...
Any poets about or bored muses fancying a day out? Rainy, windy, cold Leeds City Station Half-way through its slow ...
So Eden was deserted, and at eve Into the quiet place God came to grieve. His face was sad, His ...
On the road to nowhere What wild oats did you sow When you left your father's house With your cheeks ...
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