The Platypus (Oliver Herford Poems)
MY child, the Duck-billed PlatypusA sad example sets for us:From him we learn how IndecisionOf character provokes Derision.This vacillating Thing, ...
MY child, the Duck-billed PlatypusA sad example sets for us:From him we learn how IndecisionOf character provokes Derision.This vacillating Thing, ...
I warn, like the one drop of rainOn your face, ere the storm;Or tremble in whispered refrainWith your blood, beating ...
A pentecostal breath—The wind that baffles Death—Moves: and from sterile sandThe sea brings forth the Land,Out of whose wounded sideAll ...
PART I IUNDER the shade of convent towers, Where fast and vigil mark the hours, From childhood ...
Proemion.Immeasurable Earth!Through the loud vast and populacy of Heaven,Tempested with gold schools of ponderous orbs,That cleav'st with deep-revolting harmoniesPassage perpetual, ...
I sat apart upon a hill, And piped and piped ...
Pashepaho heard the young menTill their lofty words had ended,And in accents stern, thus answered:"For your presents, I am thankful.By ...
With leagues of wasteful water ringed about,And wrapped in sheeted foam from base to peak,A sheer, stupendous monolith, wrought outBy ...
O BOON and curse in one - this ceaseless needOf looking still behind us and before!Gift to the soul of ...
If our own life is the life of a flower (And that's what some sages are thinking),We should moisten ...
IF at one door stands life to cheat our trust,And at another, death, to mock becauseWe thought life's promise good; ...
501This World is not Conclusion.A species stands beyond-Invisible, as Music-But positive, as Sound-It beckons, and it baffles-Philosophy-don't know-And through a ...
From me, my Dear, O seek not to receive What e'en deep-read Experience cannot give. We may, indeed, from the ...
If our own life is the life of a flower (And that's what some sages are thinking), We should moisten ...
ONCE more permit me, nuns, and this the last; I can't resist, whatever may have passed, But must relate, what ...
O Hymen king. Hymen, O Hymen king, what bitter thing is this? what shaft, tearing my heart? what scar, what ...
Grief is a Mouse -- And chooses Wainscot in the Breast For His Shy House -- And baffles quest -- ...
This World is not Conclusion. A Species stands beyond -- Invisible, as Music -- But positive, as Sound -- It ...
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
The Divine Perfections. Jehovah reigns, his throne is high, His robes are light and majesty; His glory shines with beams ...
How this tart fable instructs And mocks! Here's the parody of that moral mousetrap Set in the proverbs stitched on ...
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