The Dark and the Fair (Stanley Kunitz Poem)
A roaring company that festive night; The beast of dialectic dragged his chains, Prowling from chair to chair is the ...
A roaring company that festive night; The beast of dialectic dragged his chains, Prowling from chair to chair is the ...
Third Avenue in sunlight. Nature's error. Already the bars are filled and John is there. Beneath a plentiful lady over ...
The country convulsing wanting to be free the east already gone the noose tightening but the capital still captive in ...
In the darkness, the garden the betrayer prowling the night time running down praying, sleep heavy staking the garden the ...
Newpaper smeared on my face over and over, to get the right five o'clock shadow a ripped gray sweatshirt hair ...
Oh, come with me to the Happy Isles In the golden haze off yonder, Where the song of the sun-kissed ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
GROWLTIGER was a Bravo Cat, who lived upon a barge; In fact he was the roughest cat that ever roamed ...
"Lights out" along the land, "Lights out" upon the sea. The night must put her hiding hand O'er peaceful towns ...
Bloom -- is Result -- to meet a Flower And casually glance Would scarcely cause one to suspect The minor ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
Now can you see the monument? It is of wood built somewhat like a box. No. Built like several boxes ...
THERE was once a day, but old Time wasythen young, That brave Caledonia, the chief of her line, From some ...
Think not, because I wonder where you fled, That I would lift a pin to see you there; You may, ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
My most Distinguished Guest and Learned Friend, The pallid hare that runs before the day Having brought your earnest counsels ...
Of RISPAH. (who had been the concubine of King SAUL) when DAVID hanged her children, because their father had done ...
I hear the halting footsteps of a lass In Negro Harlem when the night lets fall Its veil. I see ...
The acrid scents of autumn, Reminiscent of slinking beasts, make me fear Everything, tear-trembling stars of autumn And the snore ...
I. THEIR BASIC SAVAGERY Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room, Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable, Sagged and reeled and ...
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