The Snowstorm (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems)
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,Seems nowhere to alight: the whited ...
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,Seems nowhere to alight: the whited ...
Water: no matter how much, there is still not enough.Cunning life keeps asking for more and then a drop more.Our ...
What time the meanest brick and stoneTake on a beauty not their own,And past the flaw of builded woodShines the ...
Over a delicate arch--an eyebrow of stone--on the unruffled foreheadof a wallin joyful and open windowswhere there are faces instead ...
The lakes of ice gleam bluer than the lakesOf water 'neath the summer sunshine gleamed:Far fairer than when placidly it ...
The lightning is a silver in the sky, The stars are shingle nails--But when the wind and scarlet desert vie, God's architecture ...
Oh! hideous fiend, of form uncouth, With jaundic'd eye, and canker'd tooth, Fell Envy, why dost thou profane The labours ...
Lord, with what glorie wast thou serv'd of old,When Solomon's temple stood and flourished! Where most things were of ...
The lakes of ice gleam bluer than the lakes Of water 'neath the summer sunshine gleamed: Far fairer than when ...
Wasn't on purpose that I drilled through my finger or the nurse laughed. She apologized three times and gave me ...
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: ...
Because the road to our house is a back road, meadowlands punctuated by gravel quarry and lumberyard, there are unexpected ...
...Preamble A rough draft for an ars poetica . . . . . . . Let's get our dreams unstuck ...
I see a woman any woman making up and change first she is thinking of something else (because when a ...
EDINA! Scotia's darling seat! All hail thy palaces and tow'rs, Where once, beneath a Monarch's feet, Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs: ...
I never did fit in - at six or sixty one - I stand out in a crowd, too young ...
The Poetry School, The Poetry Book Society, The Poetry Business: So much poetry about you'd think I'd want to shout, ...
Alone in Sutton with Fynbos my orange cat A long weekend of wind and rain drowning The tumultuous flurry of ...
What time the meanest brick and stone Take on a beauty not their own, And past the flaw of builded ...
NOTE.-Rahel Robert and Varnhagen von Ense were married, after many protestations on her part, in 1814. The marriage-so far as ...
You've asked me what the lobster is weaving there with his golden feet? I reply, the ocean knows this. You ...
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