At The Grave Of Keats (Christopher Pearse Cranch Poems)
To G. W. C.LONG, long ago, in the sweet Roman springThrough the bright morning air we slowly strolled,And in the ...
To G. W. C.LONG, long ago, in the sweet Roman springThrough the bright morning air we slowly strolled,And in the ...
We whom the draft rejected; We who stay by the stuff;We who measure our manhood And find that ...
FANFARE of drums, wooden bells: iron chapter; And our dividing airs are gathered home. This day belong to a miracle ...
THE head and hands of murdered Cicero,Above his seat high in the Forum hung,Drew jeers and burning tears. When on ...
(Quevedo, Mire los muros de la partia mia and Buscas en Roma a Roma, (!)O peregrino!) I I saw the ...
At noon thepaper tigers roar -- Miroslav Holub The paper tigers roar at noon; The sun is hot, the sun ...
"ALIVE?"--And I leapt in my wonder, Was faint of my joyance, And grasses and grove shone in garments Of glory ...
Something corrosive when we are walled-off from our neighbors when the sameness defines our sense of community All of us ...
Would Jesus torture, would he allow his disciples to torture would people acting as his friends, as children of God, ...
What are we waiting for, assembled in the forum? The barbarians are due here today. Why isn't anything happening in ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they ...
Written at the Request of the Mantuans for the Nineteenth Centenary of Virgil's Death Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's ...
Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's lofty temples robed in fire, Ilion falling, Rome arising, wars, and filial faith, and ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
What wonder this?--we ask the lympid well, O earth! of thee--and from thy solemn womb What yieldest thou?--is there life ...
When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.-(Acts ...
I shall never get you put together entirely, Pieced, glued, and properly jointed. Mule-bray, pig-grunt and bawdy cackles Proceed from ...
Rome is but nature's twin, which has reflected Rome. We see its civic might, the signs of its decorum In ...
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