Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection,A Brahms intermezzo will wound me-I'll start,Remember that summer, the flowerbed garden,The walks and ...
Sometime at a concert hall, in recollection,A Brahms intermezzo will wound me-I'll start,Remember that summer, the flowerbed garden,The walks and ...
"TAKE all of me,-I am thine own, heart, soul, Brain, body,-all; all that I am or dream Is thine forever; ...
THERE is a budding morrow in midnight:-So sang our Keats, our English nightingale.And here, as lamps across the bridge turn ...
Take all of me,--I am thine own, heart, soul, Brain, body--all; all that I am or dream Is thine for ...
THE three holy kings with their star's bright ray,-- They eat and they drink, but had rather not pay; They ...
When forests walked and fishes flew And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood, Then, surely, ...
Through that window-all else being extinct Except itself and me-I saw the struggle Of darkness against darkness. Within the room ...
1 CHANTING the square deific, out of the One advancing, out of the sides; Out of the old and new-out ...
1 A CALIFORNIA song! A prophecy and indirection-a thought impalpable, to breathe, as air; A chorus of dryads, fading, departing-or ...
1 COME closer to me; Push close, my lovers, and take the best I possess; Yield closer and closer, and ...
1 O TO make the most jubilant poem! Even to set off these, and merge with these, the carols of ...
A WOMAN waits for me-she contains all, nothing is lacking, Yet all were lacking, if sex were lacking, or if ...
1 SINGING my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong, light works of engineers, Our modern ...
BE composed-be at ease with me-I am Walt Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature; Not till the sun excludes you, ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
He was my one and only love; My world was mirror for his face. We were as close as hand ...
He asked the lady in the train If he might smoke: she smiled consent. So lighting his cigar and fain ...
Ah, could I lay me down in this long grass And close my eyes, and let the quiet wind Blow ...
To E.M.S. Here, where your garden fenced about and still is, Here, where the unmoved summer air is sweet With ...
In through the porch and up the silent stair; Little is changed, I know so well the ways;-- Here, the ...
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