Here (R S Thomas Poems)
I am a man now.Pass your hand over my brow.You can feel the place where the brains grow.I am like ...
I am a man now.Pass your hand over my brow.You can feel the place where the brains grow.I am like ...
I am a man now.Pass your hand over my brow.You can feel the place where the brains grow.I am like ...
Part IVisions in the SmokeRest, and be thankful! On the verge Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,But whose granite ...
I.Before PROSPERO'S cell. Moonlight.ARIEL.So - Prospero is gone - and I am free -Free, free at last. His latest charge ...
AN APOSTROPHE TO THE MOON.O, silvery moon, fair mistress of the night,Thou mellow, ever vaccilating orb,How many eons of unmeasured ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
IWhere West Point crouches, and with lifted shield Turns the whole river eastward through the pass;Whose jutting crags, half silver, ...
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and ...
Lo, in the sanctuaried East,Day, a dedicated priestIn all his robes pontifical exprest,Lifteth slowly, lifteth sweetly,From out its Orient tabernacle ...
On the hill they are crowding together, In the stand they are crushing for room, Like midge-flies they swarm on ...
O for a vision of the perfect light To shame the splendour of the morning star!O for a breath ...
TOUCH at the island of Ceylon,And northward seek a spot of ground,Where roving fragrant woods among,Large docile elephants are found.In ...
as a child he never plucked the wings off flies he didn't tie tin cans to cats' tails or lock ...
A pure clear Maine sky opened above us, as the fire died, the cabin lights dimmed. We watched planes, satellites, ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
The window opens to a ledge. There is a great darkness coming. The betrayers of lineage. Their savior walking across ...
For a Man is to be looked upon in that which he excells as on a prospect. For there be ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
(AMSTERDAM, 1645) And there you are again, now as you are. Observe yourself as you discern yourself In your discredited ...
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride ...
The First Epistle Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of Kings. Let ...
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