Any Wife To Any Husband (Robert Browning Poem)
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
The sun goes down in a cold pale flare of light. The trees grow dark: the shadows lean to the ...
The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea. The walls and towers are warmed and gleam. Sounds go ...
The sun goes down in a cold pale flare of light. The trees grow dark: the shadows lean to the ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
A man who keeps a diary, pays Due toll to many tedious days; But life becomes eventful--then His busy hand ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
On Rabbi Kook's Street I walk without this good man-- A streiml he wore for prayer A silk top hat ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling, how ...
THOU whom chance may hither lead, Be thou clad in russet weed, Be thou deckt in silken stole, Grave these ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau; Mock on, mock on; 'tis all in vain! You throw the sand against the ...
Can I see anothers woe, And not be in sorrow too? Can I see anothers grief, And not seek for ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water ...
"The silence renews me As I sink into myself And lose the weight of worlds. Liberated of my feverish mind ...
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