Sojourns in the Parallel World (Denise Levertov Poem)
We live our lives of human passions, cruelties, dreams, concepts, crimes and the exercise of virtue in and beside a ...
We live our lives of human passions, cruelties, dreams, concepts, crimes and the exercise of virtue in and beside a ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
Pulling a string one strand of the web the connectedness of life all of us together Pulling a string affecting ...
Tremors in the web as we become separate acting as if alone not part of the web of life Our ...
In casting the seeds the stones, the words into the ground, the sea ripples touching distant shores but sometimes returning ...
She surfaced before me ready for the flash the pose of the picture I took a creature of the deep ...
TO charms and philters, secret spells and prayers, How many round attribute all their cares! In these howe'er I never ...
Weary, at last, of the Pindarick way, Thro' which advent'rously the Muse wou'd stray; To Fable I descend with soft ...
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
Some men there be which like my method well And much commend the strangeness of my vein; Some say I ...
My work, I'm very careful about it, and I love it. But today I'm discouraged by how slowly it's going. ...
Why Damon, why, why, why so pressing? The Heart you beg's not worth possessing: Each Look, each Word, each Smile's ...
Ye flags of Piccadilly, Where I posted up and down, And wished myself so often Well away from you and ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Who was cursed with the Sin of Pride, and Became a Boot-Black. Godolphin Horne was Nobly Born; He held the ...
I am, outside. Incredible panic rules. People are blowing and beating each other without mercy. Drinks are boiling. Iced drinks ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
SWEET naïveté of feature, Simple, wild, enchanting elf, Not to thee, but thanks to Nature, Thou art acting but thyself. ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
FROM those drear solitudes and frowsy cells, Where Infamy with sad Repentance dwells; Where turnkeys make the jealous portal fast, ...
That afternoon the dream of the toads rang through the elms by Little River and affected the thoughts of men, ...
Ne Rubeam, Pingui donatus Munere (Horace, Epistles II.i.267) While you, great patron of mankind, sustain The balanc'd world, and open ...
'Twas in the year of 1650, and on the twenty-first of May, The city of Edinburgh was put into a ...
Friends of humanity, of high and low degree, I pray ye all come listen to me; And truly I will ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
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