Beyond Kerguelen (Henry Kendall Poems)
DOWN in the South, by the waste without sail on it- Far from the zone of the blossom and tree- ...
DOWN in the South, by the waste without sail on it- Far from the zone of the blossom and tree- ...
How strange it seems! These Hebrews in their graves, Close by the street of this fair seaport town, Silent beside the never-silent ...
Ever and ever anon, After the black storm, the eternal, beauteous bow!Brother, to rosy-painted mists that arch beyond, Blithely I go.My brows ...
Look for an iron soul to bear the piledanathema of time, to take, withoutabjectness, scorn of every human rout,colossal though ...
The HumiliationThe Summary of the Poem.Theophila, or Divine Love, ascends to her Belov'd by three Degrees. By Humilitie, by Zeal, ...
I don't mind kings and dukes and things; I don't mind wigs or maces;I don't mind crowns or robes or ...
From Hugo's 'Feuilles d'Automne'.Have you sometimes, calm, silent, let your tread aspirant riseUp to the mountain's summit, in the presence ...
Aha! Beware! I know your guilty past! I was a witness of that secret crime.One word! and all your fondest ...
Then a powerful demon, a prowler through the dark,nursed a hard grievance. It harrowed himto hear the din of the ...
When Ugli, son of Wampus, of a pre-historic date,Built himself a country villa out of mud and sticks and slate;Tribal ...
I Life flung to Art this voice, of mercy bare. "Fool, to my human earth come you, so free, To ...
COME up, thou red thing.Come up, and be called a moon.The mosquitoes are biting to-nightLike memories.Memories, northern memories,Bitter-stinging white world ...
How strange it seems! These Hebrews in their graves, Close by the street of this fair seaport town, Silent beside ...
MAKE war songs out of these; Make chants that repeat and weave. Make rhythms up to the ragtime chatter of ...
GIVE me your anathema. Speak new damnations on my head. The evening mist in the hills is soft. The boulders ...
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