The Heroic Enthusiasts: Part 2: Fifth Dialogue (Giordano Bruno Poems)
_Interlocutors_:LAODOMIA. GIULIA.LAO. Some other time, oh my sister, thou wilt hear what happened tothose nine blind men, who were at ...
_Interlocutors_:LAODOMIA. GIULIA.LAO. Some other time, oh my sister, thou wilt hear what happened tothose nine blind men, who were at ...
We were friends, and the warmest of friends, he and I, Each glance was a language that broke from the heart,No ...
THE RIVER widens to a pathless seaBeneath the rain and mist and sullen skies.Look out the window; 't is a ...
SUNG AT THE 'JUBILEE,' JUNE 15, 1869,TO THE MUSIC OF SELLER'S 'AMERICAN HYMN'ANGEL of Peace, thou hast wandered too long!Spread ...
AND will you rest at last, storm-beaten spirit,In this poor heart, who would your haven be,Will you sink down at ...
The Caves of the sea have been troubled to-day With the water which whitens, and widens, and fills;And a boat with ...
A ceaseless rover, waif of many climes,He scorns the tempest, greets the lifting sunWith wings that fling the light and ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn?Is it so, that the light ...
Give me light, God irrefutable, Inexplicable architect of the universe, Creator of fate and recognition, Tempest of breath, central ability, ...
Chequered with sunshine and shade-the umbrage of white clouds in motion-Rearing their summits to Heaven, broken like waves on their ...
I Blessed be this place, More blessed still this tower; A bloody, arrogant power Rose out of the race Uttering, ...
A storm-beaten old watch-tower, A blind hermit rings the hour. All-destroying sword-blade still Carried by the wandering fool. Gold-sewn silk ...
She that but little patience knew, From childhood on, had now so much A grey gull lost its fear and ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds ...
Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds ...
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