Beechwood (John Freeman Poems)
Hear me, O beeches! YouThat have with ageless anguish slowly risenFrom earth's still secret prisonInto the ampler prison of aery ...
Hear me, O beeches! YouThat have with ageless anguish slowly risenFrom earth's still secret prisonInto the ampler prison of aery ...
Arise to birth with me, my brother.Give me your hand out of the depthssown by your sorrows.You will not return ...
IThough the Clerk of the Weather insist, And lay down the weather-law,Pintado and gannet they wistThat the winds blow whither they ...
Before the wind, with rain-drowned stocks,The pleated crimson hollyhocks Are bending;And, smouldering in the breaking brown,Above the hills that edge the ...
Alpha and Omega, sadness and mirth, The springing music, and its wasting breath--The fairest things in life are Death and ...
After volcanoes husht with snows,Up where the wide-winged condor goes,Great Aconcagua, husht and high,Sends down the ancient peace of the ...
She sat beside me in the car a dark skirt a white, hand stitched blouse with bright Andean characters, dolls ...
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