The Alchemist in the City (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
My window shews the travelling clouds, Leaves spent, new seasons, alter'd sky, The making and the melting crowds: The whole ...
My window shews the travelling clouds, Leaves spent, new seasons, alter'd sky, The making and the melting crowds: The whole ...
Fair Daffadils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attain'd his ...
(I) if you can't scientifically explain it dawkins says it has no value - some hope inside the mechanical framework ...
MY DEAR LADY GRANVILLE,-- THE reluctance which must naturally be felt by any one in venturing to give to the ...
ON a rocky peak once sat I early, Gazing on the mist with eyes unmoving; Stretch'd out like a pall ...
I AM now,--what joy to hear it!-- Of the old magician rid; And henceforth shall ev'ry spirit Do whate'er by ...
He is a link between this and the coming world. He is A pure spring from which all thirsty souls ...
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
Would we attain the happiest State, That is design'd us here; No Joy a Rapture must create, No Grief beget ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
(To hear us talk) The tree the tempest with a crash of wood Throws down in front of us is ...
'Who affirms that crystals are alive?' I affirm it, let who will deny: Crystals are engendered, wax and thrive, Wane ...
Which is the best -- the Moon or the Crescent? Neither -- said the Moon -- That is best which ...
If I don't write something good tonight I will sleep without the comforting Canopus of deep believers, if I sleep ...
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Since now from woodland mist and flooded clay I am fled beside the steep Devonian shore, Nor stand for welcome ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
I Lady and Queen and Mystery manifold And very Regent of the untroubled sky, Whom in a dream St. Hilda ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
Weary of myself, and sick of asking What I am, and what I ought to be, At this vessel's prow ...
LIGHT human nature is too lightly tost And ruffled without cause, complaining on-- Restless with rest, until, being overthrown, It ...
When I attain to utter forth in verse Some inward thought, my soul throbs audibly Along my pulses, yearning to ...
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