Presentiment (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
In boreal calm thy spirit feelsA far-off thunder roll;And through each tropic passion stealsA current from the pole. (John Bannister ...
In boreal calm thy spirit feelsA far-off thunder roll;And through each tropic passion stealsA current from the pole. (John Bannister ...
In boreal calm the spirit feelsA far-off thunder-roll,And through each tropic passion stealsA current from the pole. (John Bannister Tabb)
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
COME , then, explore with me each winding glen,Far from the noisy haunts of busy men;Let us with stedfast eye ...
The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisp?d and sere— The leaves ...
(AFTER EDGAR ALLAN POE)The skies they were ashen and sober, The streets they were dirty and drear;It was night in ...
In the liquid vault of ether hung the starry gems of light, Blazing with unwonted splendor on the ebon ...
In the liquid vault of ether hung the starry gems of light, Blazing with unwonted splendor on the ebon ...
_I have been kissed by the Priestess of the Thin and Deadly Blood-- With the kiss that men ...
(To Peary and his men, before the last expedition)Why sing the legends of the Holy Grail,The dead crusaders of the ...
Brother artist, help me; come!Artists are a maimed band:I have words but not a hand;Thou hast hands though thou art ...
Ere yet upon the unhappy Arctic lands, In dying autumn, Erebus descends With the night's thousand hours, along ...
The trailing clouds scowl o'er the shadowed main, And boisterous north winds, coming on apace,Sing loud discordant notes in weird ...
DECEMBER hail! a vest of snowEnwraps thy shadowy form,With aspect pale and footstep slow,Thy harbinger a storm.The sun now darts ...
O lords and gods that are! the assigning tide, uponSome prowless beach where a forgotten fisher dwells,At last will leave ...
What is unwisdom but the lusting after Longevity: to be old and full of days! For the vast and unremitting ...
Sunned in the South, and here to-day; --If all organic things Be sentient, Flowers, as some men say, What are ...
There is one story and one story only That will prove worth your telling, Whether as learned bard or gifted ...
Dark HORROR, hear my call! Stern Genius hear from thy retreat On some old sepulchre's moss-cankered seat, Beneath the Abbey's ...
It isn't the foe that we fear; It isn't the bullets that whine; It isn't the business career Of a ...
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