All these my banners be. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May -- It rises train by train -- Then sleeps ...
All these my banners be. I sow my pageantry In May -- It rises train by train -- Then sleeps ...
The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go -- The Crocus -- til she rises The Vassal of ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
CHORUS Come we shepherds whose blest sight Hath met love's noon in nature's night; Come lift we up our loftier ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
Like the foghorn that's all lung, the wind chime that's all percussion, like the wind itself, that's merely air in ...
Sometimes a light surprises The Christian while he sings; It is the Lord who rises With healing on His wings; ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
As one who strives a hill to climb, Who never climbed before: Who finds it, in a little time, Grow ...
''Tis the voice of the Lobster: I heard him declare 'You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my ...
1 the legend is whispered in the women's tent how the moon when she rises full follows some men into ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
In the same dream I am lying in the hollow of a boat, My forehead and eyes against the curved ...
Passer-by, these are words. But instead of reading I want you to listen: to this frail Voice like that of ...
The sleepy sound of a tea-time tide Slaps at the rocks the sun has dried, Too lazy, almost, to sink ...
Bound, hungry to pluck again from the thousand technologies of ecstasy boundlessness, the world that at a drop of water ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
AMONGST THE HIGHLY PLACED It is considered low to talk about food. The fact is: they have Already eaten. The ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
I am a shell. From me you shall not hear The splendid tramplings of insistent drums, The orbed gold of ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
I. I said---Then, dearest, since 'tis so, Since now at length my fate I know, Since nothing all my love ...
Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-west died away; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish ...
ON Cessnock banks a lassie dwells; Could I describe her shape and mein; Our lasses a' she far excels, An' ...
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