The Hotel (Harriet Monroe Poems)
The long resounding marble corridors, theshining parlors with shining women inthem.The French room, with its gilt and garlandsunder plump little ...
The long resounding marble corridors, theshining parlors with shining women inthem.The French room, with its gilt and garlandsunder plump little ...
Now that summer's ripen'd bloomFrolics where the winter frown'd,Stretch'd upon these banks of broom,We command the landscape round.Nature in the ...
"How many have gone?" was the question of oldEre Time our bright ring of its jewels bereft;Alas! for too often ...
TO J. L. MOTLEYYES, we knew we must lose him,--though friendship may claimTo blend her green leaves with the laurels ...
Out of lemon flowersloosedon the moonlight, love'slashed and insatiableessences,sodden with fragrance,the lemon tree's yellowemerges,the lemonsmove downfrom the tree's planetariumDelicate merchandise!The ...
The willows carried a slow sound,A sarabande the wind mowed on the mead.I could never rememberThat seething, steady leveling of ...
1.HOW must the Seasons smile in Arno's vale,The milder Climate of Italian groves,Where the soft Zephyrs and the morning galeBreathe ...
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
Sweet rural scene Of flocks and green! At careless ease my limbs are spread; All nature still, But yonder rill; ...
Miss Jenny W---d---r, to Lady Eliz. M---d---ss, at --- Castle, North. A Journal. To humbler strains, ye Nine, descend, And ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face,As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright;As in their ...
On yonder banks a palace, lo! upshoots, The tender blue of southern hill behind; Firm-founded, like the bamboo's clamping ...
Kaahay ko biyaahi bides, ray, lakhi baabul moray,Kaahay ko biyaahi bides........Bhayiyon ko diye babul mehlay do-mehlay,Hum ko diya pardes, ray, ...
A MIRACLE - that man should learn to fillThese little vessels with his boundless soul;Should through these arbitrary signs controlThe ...
I Room after room, I hunt the house through We inhabit together. Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face, As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright; As ...
A gaunt and hoary slab of stone I found in desert place, And wondered why it lay alone In that ...
Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love's lashed and insatiable essences, sodden with fragrance, the lemon tree's yellow ...
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