He came unto His own, and His own received Him not (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poems)
As Christ the Lord was passing by, He came, one night, to a cottage door. He came, a poor man, to the ...
As Christ the Lord was passing by, He came, one night, to a cottage door. He came, a poor man, to the ...
Country roads are yellow and brown. We mend the roads in London town. Never a hansom dare come nigh, Never a cart goes ...
GOOD FRIDAY in my heart! Fear and affright! My thoughts are the Disciples when they fled, My words the words ...
A green eye-and a red-in the dark.Thunder-smoke-and a spark.It is there-it is here-flashed by.Whither will the wild thing fly?It is ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
A part, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a triple queen Shone as the void uncovered: ...
"I will arise and go unto my father" MALKUTH Dark, dark all dark! I cower, I cringe. ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Nor thou, Habib, nor I are glad, when rosy limbs and sweat entwine; But rapture drowns the sense and self, ...
The mighty sound of forests murmuring In answer to the dread command; The stars that shudder when their king extends ...
Uncharmable charmer Of Bacchus and Mars In the sounding rebounding Abyss of the stars! O virgin in armour, Thine arrows ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
Lo! I lament. Fallen is the sixfold Star: Slain is Asar. O twinned with me in the womb of Night! ...
Out of the night forth flamed a star -mine own! Now seventy light-years nearer as I urge Constant my heart ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
Pale as the night that pales In the dawn's pearl-pure pavillion, I wait for thee, ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
As night hath stars, more rare than ships In ocean, faint from pole to pole, So all the wonder of ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
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