A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Over the fence, the dead settle in for a journey. Nine o'clock. You are alone for the first time today. ...
They tell me that your heart has been found in Iowa, pumping along Interstate 35. Do you want it back? ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
Doleful was the land, Dull on, every side, Neither soft n'or grand, Barren, bleak, and wide; Nothing look'd with love; ...
Down on the shore, on the sunny shore! Where the salt smell cheers the land; Where the tide moves bright ...
Gray, gray is Abbey Assaroe, by Belashanny town, It has neither door nor window, the walls are broken down; The ...
Chequer'd with woven shadows as I lay Among the grass, blinking the watery gleam, I saw an Echo-Spirit in his ...
I heard the dogs howl in the moonlight night; I went to the window to see the sight; All the ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
I Like a gondola of green scented fruits Drifting along the dark canals of Venice, You, O exquisite one, Have ...
O lesson well and wisely taught Stay with me to the last, That all my life may better be For ...
Love and the gentle heart are one thing, just as the poet says in his verse, each from the other ...
The day returns again, my natal day; What mix'd emotions with the Thought arise! Beloved friend, four years have pass'd ...
You think the ridge hills flowing, breaking with ups and downs will, though, building constancy into the black foreground for ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the ...
There will be thunder then. Remember me. Say ' She asked for storms.' The entire world will turn the colour ...
There will be thunder then. Remember me. Say ' She asked for storms.' The entire world will turn the colour ...
So many stones have been thrown at me, That I'm not frightened of them anymore, And the pit has become ...
I have enough treasures from the past to last me longer than I need, or want. You know as well ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
Near the wall of a house painted to look like stone, I saw visions of God. A sleepless night that ...
If I forget thee, Jerusalem, Then let my right be forgotten. Let my right be forgotten, and my left remember. ...
Half the people in the world love the other half, half the people hate the other half. Must I because ...
On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery, a Jewish cemetery behind a rusty gate, hidden by ...
Try to remember some details. Remember the clothing of the one you love so that on the day of loss ...
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