A Poem For the End of the Century (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
When everything was fineAnd the notion of sin had vanishedAnd the earth was readyIn universal peaceTo consume and rejoiceWithout creeds ...
When everything was fineAnd the notion of sin had vanishedAnd the earth was readyIn universal peaceTo consume and rejoiceWithout creeds ...
Darkness succeeds to twilight: Through lattice and through skylightThe stars no doubt, if one looked out, Might be ...
"And do you think that love itself,Living in such an ugly house,Can prosper long? We ...
Each good and perfect gift man's heart to moveComes from the heart before it leaves the hand,At once inspired and ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
To Ernest Brace "And when the seven thunders had uttered their voices, I was about to write: and I heard ...
I He would drink by himself And raise a weathered thumb Towards the high shelf, Calling another rum And blackcurrant, ...
I am having a haircut today, it is not a complex event requiring excellent foresight, careful planning or indecent logistical ...
John Grubby who was short and stout And troubled with religious doubt, Refused about the age of three To sit ...
The Druids waved their golden knives And danced around the Oak When they had sacrificed a man; But though the ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
Tiger Christ unsheathed his sword, Threw it down, became a lamb. Swift spat upon the species, but Took two women ...
His portrait hung upon the wall. Oh how at us he used to stare. Each Sunday when I made my ...
Nobody knows what I feel about Freddy I cannot make anyone understand I love him sub specie aet ernitaties I ...
"Gawaine, Gawaine, what look ye for to see, So far beyond the faint edge of the world? D'ye look to ...
It was on the 21st of March in the year of 1801, The British were at their posts every man; ...
And do you think that love itself, Living in such an ugly house, Can prosper long? We meet and part; ...
When everything was fine And the notion of sin had vanished And the earth was ready In universal peace To ...
Across the brook of Time man leaping goes On stepping-stones of epochs, that uprise Fixed, memorable, midst broad shallow flows ...
Diplomacy is the art of letting someone else get your way. Life is not no much a matter of position ...
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