View Of The Capitol From The Library Of Congress (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Moving from left to left, the light is heavy on the Dome, and coarse. One small lunette turns it aside ...
Moving from left to left, the light is heavy on the Dome, and coarse. One small lunette turns it aside ...
'This envelope you say has something in it Which once belonged to your dead son-or something He knew, was fond ...
You read-what is it, then that you are reading? What music moves so silently in your mind? Your bright hand ...
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
The snow floats down upon us, mingled with rain . . . It eddies around pale lilac lamps, and falls ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
The drop seeps whole from boulder-lichen or ledge moss and drops, joining, to trickle, run, fall, dash, sprawl in held ...
I have a life that did not become, that turned aside and stopped, astonished: I hold it in me like ...
Kind of empty in the way it sees everything, the earth gets to its feet andsalutes the sky. More of ...
On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery, a Jewish cemetery behind a rusty gate, hidden by ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
O YE wha are sae guid yoursel', Sae pious and sae holy, Ye've nought to do but mark and tell ...
LONG life, my Lord, an' health be yours, Unskaithed by hunger'd Highland boors; Lord grant me nae duddie, desperate beggar, ...
GUDEWIFE,I MIND it weel in early date, When I was bardless, young, and blate, An' first could thresh the barn, ...
'TWAS 1 in that place o' Scotland's isle, That bears the name o' auld King Coil, Upon a bonie day ...
O THOU unknown, Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear! In whose dread presence, ere an hour, Perhaps I ...
Oh, yes! they love through all this world of ours! I will not gainsay love, called love forsooth. I have ...
I never gave a lock of hair away To a man, Dearest, except this to thee, Which now upon my ...
The shadowy Daughter of Urthona stood before red Orc, When fourteen suns had faintly journey'd o'er his dark abode: His ...
don't feel sorry for me. I am a competent, satisfied human being. be sorry for the others who fidget complain ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories