Lovesong (Ted Hughes Poem)
He loved her and she loved him His kisses sucked out her whole past and future or tried to He ...
He loved her and she loved him His kisses sucked out her whole past and future or tried to He ...
I feel no small reluctance in venturing to give to the public a work of the character of that indicated ...
AND have I lost thee evermore? Hast thou, oh fair one, from me flown? Still in mine ear sounds, as ...
THOUGHTS ON JESUS CHRIST'S DESCENT INTO HELL. [THE remarkable Poem of which this is a literal but faint representation, was ...
Not by our works our attempts at righteousness justified freely, by His grace God's love redeeming before we are convicted ...
Alphabetic writing Coming alive on the page Reading the meaning in the letters Overcoming the mundane language Seeing the possibilities ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
Sooner I'd praise a Cloud which Light beguiles, Than thy rash Hand which robs this Face of Smiles; And does ...
We must have clamored for the same mother, hurried for the same womb. I know it now as I read ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
With saddest music all day long She soothed her secret sorrow: At night she sighed "I fear 'twas wrong Such ...
I am a young executive. No cuffs than mine are cleaner; I have a Slimline brief-case and I use the ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
O! had my Fate been join'd with thine, As once this pledge appear'd a token, These follies had not, then, ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
'Tis hard to say, if greater Want of Skill Appear in Writing or in Judging ill, But, of the two, ...
Uphill in Melbourne on a beautiful day a woman is walking ahead of her hair. Like teak oiled soft to ...
Alas! our noble and generous Queen Victoria is dead, And I hope her soul to Heaven has fled, To sing ...
Twas in the year of 1842 and on the 27th of May That six Companies of the 91st Regiment with ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
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