Grace And Love (George Meredith Poems)
Two flower-enfolding crystal vases sheI love fills daily, mindful but of one:And close behind pale morn she, like the sunPriming ...
Two flower-enfolding crystal vases sheI love fills daily, mindful but of one:And close behind pale morn she, like the sunPriming ...
From silver lamps a thin blue smoke is streaming, And golden vases 'mid the feast are gleaming; Now sound the ...
Further than Hoythe mermaids whisperthrough ivory shellsa-babble with vowelsFurther than historythe legends thickenthe buried brokenvases and columnsFurther than fameare fleas ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
A drifting, April, twilight sky, A wind which blew the puddles dry, And slapped the river into waves That ran ...
The dog stops barking after Robinson has gone. His act is over. The world is a gray world, Not without ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
One morn before me were three figures seen, I With bowed necks, and joined hands, side-faced; And one behind the ...
Now, moving in, cartons on the floor, the radio playing to bare walls, picture hooks left stranded in the unsoiled ...
Spring Come, my beloved; let us walk amidst the knolls, For the snow is water, and Life is alive from ...
beautiful, long stemmed, perfect blooms, captive blooms in the vases, of gifts of love from her, from me, from them ...
Drink in the cool, smooth, the sweet scent of Spring Fleeting aroma of purple of plum, or white, of dusty ...
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break ...
Sir Walter Vivian all a summer's day Gave his broad lawns until the set of sun Up to the people: ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
THE dago shovelman sits by the railroad track Eating a noon meal of bread and bologna. A train whirls by, ...
The people I love the best jump into work head first without dallying in the shallows and swim off with ...
The construction of a woman: a woman is not made of flesh of bone and sinew belly and breasts, elbows ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
She said: the pitying audience melt in tears, But Fate and Jove had stopp'd the Baron's ears. In vain Thalestris ...
My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases, At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring, Whose palms are bulls ...
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