Dusk At Hiroshima (Cale Young Rice Poems)
Softly the bamboo bendsAs the sun sinks down unglowing,Softer the willow endsA sigh to the dusk around.Quickly the brief bat ...
Softly the bamboo bendsAs the sun sinks down unglowing,Softer the willow endsA sigh to the dusk around.Quickly the brief bat ...
MY little dear, so fast asleep,Whose arms about me cling,What kisses shall she have to keep,While she is slumbering?Upon her ...
O the small wind is frigid and spareand bright in the dim light and bareas wide as God's merciful boonthe ...
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
(Foot-Service to the Hills) In the name of the Empress of India, make way, O Lords of the Jungle, wherever ...
There's no sense in going further -- it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it -- ...
Her sleeping head with its great gelid mass of serpents torpidly astir burned into the mirroring shield-- a scathing image ...
It's all a farce,-these tales they tell About the breezes sighing, And moans astir o'er field and dell, Because the ...
Remorse -- is Memory -- awake -- Her Parties all astir -- A Presence of Departed Acts -- At window ...
I know some lonely Houses off the Road A Robber'd like the look of -- Wooden barred, And Windows hanging ...
I would distil a cup, And bear to all my friends, Drinking to her no more astir, By beck, or ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
I. Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead! Sit and watch by her side an hour. That is her book-shelf, this her ...
My dear, my dear, I know More than another What makes your heart beat so; Not even your own mother ...
ARGUMENT. Baile and Aillinn were lovers, but Aengus, the Master of Love, wishing them to he happy in his own ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
I know not from what distant time thou art ever coming nearer to meet me. Thy sun and stars can ...
Sun on the mountain, Shade in the valley, Ripple and lightness Leaping along the world, Sun, like a gold sword ...
My spirit only lived to look on Beauty's face, As only when they clasp the arms seem served aright; As ...
Such special sweetness was about That day God sent you here, I knew the lavender was out, And it was ...
Comrades, up! Let us row down stream in this first rare dawnlight, While far in the clear north-west the late ...
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