At Grass (Philip Larkin Poem)
The eye can hardly pick them out From the cold shade they shelter in, Till wind distresses tail and main; ...
The eye can hardly pick them out From the cold shade they shelter in, Till wind distresses tail and main; ...
"Build me straight, O worthy Master! Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel, That shall laugh at all disaster, And with ...
(From the French of Emile Verhaeren) He who walks through the meadows of Champagne At noon in Fall, when leaves ...
(Deserters) There is a world outside the one you know, To which for curiousness 'Ell can't compare-- It is the ...
(Made Yeomanry towards End of Boer War) Only two African kopjes, Only the cart-tracks that wind Empty and open between ...
(Mobile Columns of the Boer War) Out o' the wilderness, dusty an' dry (Time, an' 'igh time to be trekkin' ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
The saris go by me from the embassies. Cloth from the moon. Cloth from another planet. They look back at ...
"OLD Norbert with the flat blue cap-- A German said to be-- Why let your pipe die on your lap, ...
I When of tender mind and body I was moved by minstrelsy, And that strain "The Bridge of Lodi" Brought ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
They are rhymes rudely strung with intent less Of sound than of words, In lands where bright blossoms are scentless, ...
----- Poet's art is ever able To endow with truth mere fable. ---- MIGNON. [This universally known poem is also ...
As a man and woman make a garden between them like a bed of stars, here they linger in the ...
Meticulous was the word That came to mom and me Simultaneously to describe Dad and how he approached almost Everything ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
I saw no Way -- The Heavens were stitched -- I felt the Columns close -- The Earth reversed her ...
"Red Sea," indeed! Talk not to me Of purple Pharaoh -- I have a Navy in the West Would pierce ...
You know the brick path in the back of the house, the one you see from the kitchen window, the ...
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow, Now tread the far ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity! Draw round my bed: is Anselm keeping back? Nephews -- sons mine -- ah God, ...
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