Hymn To Life (James Schuyler Poems)
The wind rests its cheek upon the ground and feels the cool dampAnd lifts its head with twigs and small ...
The wind rests its cheek upon the ground and feels the cool dampAnd lifts its head with twigs and small ...
Beneath the fervour of the noon-tide beamAll Nature's works in placid stillness pause,--Save man, and his joint labourer the horse,The ...
The dark-blue clouds of night in dusky lines,Drawn wide and streaky o'er the purer sky,Wear faint the morning purple on ...
The cock, warm roosting 'midst his feather'd dames,Now lifts his beak and snuffs the morning air,Stretches his neck and claps ...
A FRAGMENTA legend that grew in the forest's hushSlowly as tear-drops gather and gush,When a word some poet chanced to ...
FROM HER HOME beyond the river in the parting of the hills,Where the wattles fleecy blossom surged and scattered in ...
Upon the grass no longer hangs the dew;Forth hies the mower with his glittering scythe,In snowy shirt bedight, and all ...
The poet stood in ecstasyBefore the field with daisies sweet —A waving sea of white and gold:"Well named," he said, ...
My new province is a land of bamboo-groves:Their shoots in spring fill the valleys and hills.The mountain woodman cuts an ...
An armful of roses - trade's beautiful white dress, with life's mumbling between the toes and everything moves like game between the wallets. Today, ...
IHe who has looked upon EarthDeeper than flower and fruit,Losing some hue of his mirth,As the tree striking rock at ...
Bicycle, my bicycle, that liest where I lie, I've merely strained a tendon, but your time has come to die. ...
And yet I feel content and don't get tired of slashing with my fingers through the air, tarantella-like. The hands ...
After this the halt and summer Parted company; and taking Off his cap at night the thunderTook a hundred blinding ...
on a deformed request in a train lavatory gentlemen lift the sea be all of you the modern muscular mountains ...
For every parcel I stoop down to seize I lose some other off my arms and knees, And the whole ...
The man above was a murderer, the man below was a thief; And I lay there in the bunk between, ...
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