Bivouac: Chapter 1 (Aleksandr Tvardovskii Poems)
He had a genius, some old chap:Found a way of boilingSoup with never a pill or slopWhile the kitchen's rolling.First, ...
He had a genius, some old chap:Found a way of boilingSoup with never a pill or slopWhile the kitchen's rolling.First, ...
THE SUNNY rounds of Earth contain An obverse to its Day, Our fertile Vagrancy's domain, Wan Proletaria. From pole to ...
In the glad revels, in the happy fetes, When cheeks are flushed, and glasses gilt and pearled With the sweet ...
I took her down a country dance, And ever in its giddy wheelingHer eyes beam'd forth the sweetest glance That ...
Oracle of the market! thence you drewThe taste which stamped you guide of the inept. -A North-sea pilot, Hildebrand yclept,A ...
Angels inhabit love songs. But they're sprites not seraphim. The angel that up-endedJacob had sturdy calves, moist hairy armpits, stout ...
During the war, I was in China. Every night we blew the world to hell. The sky was purple and ...
name meaning thread weaver or duck (these may be guesses from obscurity) ten-year faithful wife whilst her husband was gallivanting ...
WITHIN a gloomy charnel-house ...
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
"To Lionel Engers-Kennedy: to the memory of Hargrave Jennings: and to A. C. W. G. and H. E. H." Beneath ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
"To Lionel Engers-Kennedy: to the memory of Hargrave Jennings: and to A. C. W. G. and H. E. H." Beneath ...
In law an infant, and in years a boy, In mind a slave to every vicious joy; From every sense ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
In the glad revels, in the happy fetes, When cheeks are flushed, and glasses gilt and pearled With the sweet ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
God, if this were enough, That I see things bare to the buff And up to the buttocks in mire; ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
OR THE CONTENTED METAPHYSICIAN TO the lore of no manner of men Would his vision have yielded When he found ...
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