On Poetic Composition (John Roderigo Dos Passos Poems)
There was a king in China.He sat in a garden under a moon of goldwhile a black slave scratched his ...
There was a king in China.He sat in a garden under a moon of goldwhile a black slave scratched his ...
The sun set late, and left along the West One furious ruby rare, whose rosy rays Poured in a slumb'rous cloud's pear-curdled ...
Searching for pillowcases trimmedwith lace that my mother-in-lawonce made, I open the chest of drawersupstairs to find that micehave chewed ...
We will go adventuring, will you come adventuring,Hail, to all who sail with us the seven pleasant seas:All the shores ...
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
'Attar began The Conference of the Birds (Mantiq al-tair) with an invocation praising the holy Creator in which he suggested ...
Cloying her lips as the honeycomb, smooth are the words of her mouth,But her feet in the paths of the ...
Under the Indian stars,Mumtaz Mahal, I am sitting,Watching them wind their silent wayOver your wistful Tomb;Watching the crescent prowOf the ...
MILDRED McGee was a beautiful blond, As fair as peroxide could make her. She was never so shy that a ...
WHAT gift for passionate lovers shall we find? Not flowers nor books of verse suffice for me, But splinters of ...
Intoxicated by the Wine of Love.From each a mystic silence Love demands.What do all seek so earnestly? 'Tis Love.What do ...
448This was a Poet-It is ThatDistills amazing senseFrom ordinary Meanings-And Attar so immenseFrom the familiar speciesThat perished by the Door-We ...
675Essential Oils - are wrung -The Attar from the RoseBe not expressed by Suns - alone -It is the gift ...
Sweet Pirate of the heart, Not Pirate of the Sea, What wrecketh thee? Some spice's Mutiny -- Some Attar's perfidy? ...
One of the ones that Midas touched Who failed to touch us all Was that confiding Prodigal The reeling Oriole ...
Essential Oils -- are wrung -- The Attar from the Rose Be not expressed by Suns -- alone -- It ...
This was a Poet -- It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings -- And Attar so immense From ...
Believe me, this was true last night, Tho' it is false to-day. -- A.M.F. Robinson. A fair dream to my ...
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