Lvii. second reading. (Michelangelo Buonarroti Poems)
CARNAL AND SPIRITUAL LOVE.Passa per gli occhi.Swift through the eyes unto the heart within All lovely forms that thrall our spirit ...
CARNAL AND SPIRITUAL LOVE.Passa per gli occhi.Swift through the eyes unto the heart within All lovely forms that thrall our spirit ...
Ye songs of mine! Of universal sorrows A living witness ye;Born of the passion of the soul, bewailing Tempestuous and free,The hard ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough,Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime,With unlocked senses, ...
In bloom gemm'd depths, where Sylvan branches meetAbove dim paths, that thread a still retreat;Where light on tip-toe shy, steals ...
. Mirth the halls of Troy was filling, Ere its lofty ramparts fell; From ...
Stump-littered hillocks, desolate and bare,Can anyone believe you once were fair?Where are your former charms? Where did they go?Where is ...
I Into her lying down head His enemies entered bed, ...
Down unto the ocean,Trembling with emotion,Panting at the notion,See the rivers run—In the golden weather,Tripping o'er the heather,Laughing all together—Madcaps ...
WITH A SPRIG OF CRIMSON HEATH WHICH GREW ON THESUMMIT OF A MOUNTAIN. MUSE that lov'st the lonely mountain,Cliff abrupt, ...
O mother Venus, quit, I pray, Your violent assailing!The arts, forsooth, that fired my youth At last are unavailing;My blood ...
When the road it is rough and the sun it is strong,And the miles of the country seem long and ...
Lofty and enduring is the monument I've reared,— Come, tempests, with your bitterness assailing;And thou, corrosive blasts of time, by ...
IF you've grumbled through the day Without driving care away, If in spite of all your grouches Troubles on you ...
Hark! like the sea in wrath the heavens assailing,Or like a brook through rocky basin wailing,Comes from below, in groaning ...
These blows of fate that shake our troubled life, This long, long sorrow o'er our parted fate, Like foes assailing ...
Lofty and enduring is the monument I've reared,-- Come, tempests, with your bitterness assailing; And thou, corrosive blasts of time, ...
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: ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
Mirth the halls of Troy was filling, Ere its lofty ramparts fell; From the golden lute so thrilling Hymns of ...
Hark! like the sea in wrath the heavens assailing, Or like a brook through rocky basin wailing, Comes from below, ...
The autumn feels slowed down, summer still holds on here, even the light seems to last longer than it should ...
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