Lines On A Young Lady’s Photograph Album (Philip Larkin Poems)
At last you yielded up the album, which Once open, sent me distracted. All your ages Matt and glossy on ...
At last you yielded up the album, which Once open, sent me distracted. All your ages Matt and glossy on ...
History has to live with what was here, clutching and close to fumbling all we had-- it is so dull ...
The old woman made mint Candy for the children Who'd bolt through her front door, Silhouettes of the great blue ...
Madam Life's a piece in bloom Death goes dogging everywhere: She's the tenant of the room, He's the ruffian on ...
Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on ...
professor piebald (the oldest man in the home) was meek at the same time ribald he clothed his matter (so ...
This valley wood is pledged To the set shape of things, And reasonably hedged: Here are no harpies fledged, No ...
She gave, all, from her poverty out of her love her love for God in His holy temple where he ...
Tall mountains reaching to the sky Deep canyons, cut into the earth, gorges, valleys Huge blue whales, the enormity of ...
My wife shared with me new candles votives to replace those used up Suddenly I was six, maybe eight certainly ...
As I reached down To unlock my canoe From the tree, I held onto a Black birch sapling's branch. There, ...
There's a breathless hush on the freeway tonight Beyond the ledges of concrete restaurants fall into dreams with candlelight couples ...
Look, look, master, here comes two religious caterpillars. The Jew of Malta. POLYPHILOPROGENITIVE The sapient sutlers of the Lord Drift ...
And the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless; let the rocks Groan with continual surges; and behind ...
'A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a ...
In a stable of boats I lie still, From all sleeping children hidden. The leap of a fish from its ...
I stood musing in a black world, Not knowing where to direct my feet. And I saw the quick stream ...
Walk here among the walking scepters. Learn inhuman patience. Flesh can only cleave to bone this tightly if their hearts ...
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil. . . . How merry Those little ...
In the cold, cold parlor my mother laid out Arthur beneath the chromographs: Edward, Prince of Wales, with Princess Alexandra, ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
In the rectory garden on his evening walk Paced brisk Father Shawn. A cold day, a sodden one it was ...
for Susan O'Neill Roe What a thrill ---- My thumb instead of an onion. The top quite gone Except for ...
What did I think, a storm clutching a clarinet and boarding a downtown bus, headed for lessons? I had pieces ...
I could not decipher the living riddle of my body put it to sleep when it hungered, and overfed it ...
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