Spring Thunder (Mark van Doren Poem)
Listen, The wind is still, And far away in the night -- See! The uplands fill With a running light. ...
Listen, The wind is still, And far away in the night -- See! The uplands fill With a running light. ...
The deepest dream is of mad governors, Down, down we feel it, till the very crust Of the world cracks, ...
Whatever I have left unsaid When I am dead O'muse forgive me. You were always there, like light, like air. ...
That God should love me is more wonderful Than that I so imperfectly love him. My reason is mortality, and ...
I wake and hearing it raining. Were I dead, what would I give Lazily to lie here, Like this, and ...
Nothing stays not even change, That can grow tired of it's own name; The very thought too much for it. ...
How far is it to peace, the piper sighed, The solitary, sweating as he paused. Asphalt the noon; the ravens, ...
After long drought, commotion in the sky; After dead silence, thunder. Then it comes, The rain. It slashes leaves, and ...
Equality is absolute or no. Nothing between can stand. We are the sons Of the same sire, or madness breaks ...
Love me little, love me long, Then we neither can be wrong: You in giving, I in taking; There is ...
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