Rachel (Anna Akhmatova Poems)
When Jacob and Rachel met for the first time,He bowed to her like a humble wayfarer. The herds were raising ...
When Jacob and Rachel met for the first time,He bowed to her like a humble wayfarer. The herds were raising ...
PAINTED on a little cloud, Opposite the sunset sky, Far above the high-pil'd crowd Sailing slowly softly by, I saw ...
SHE bowed her face among them all, as one By one they rose and went. A little scorn They showed-a ...
Never, oh never more! shall I behold Thy form so fair; Or loosen from its braids the rippling ...
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
PART I Queen Hilda rode along the lines, And she was young and fair; And forward on her shoulders fell ...
You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis, How the handsome Yenadizze Danced at Hiawatha's wedding; How the gentle Chibiabos, He the sweetest ...
Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and plays To the divinity in ...
The country ever has a lagging Spring, Waiting for May to call its violets forth, And June its roses--showers and ...
The night has been long, The wound has been deep, The pit has been dark, And the walls have been ...
There is menace in its relentless course, round and round, describing an ellipsoid, an airy prison in which a young ...
I was walking home down a hill near our house on a balmy afternoon under the blossoms Of the pear ...
You left me with the autumn time; When the winter stripped the forest bare, Then dressed it in his spotless ...
THE wind has swept from the wide atmosphere Each vapour that obscured the sunset's ray, And pallid Evening twines its ...
LET down your braids of hair, lady. Cross your legs and sit before the looking-glass And gaze long on lines ...
Luini in porcelain! The grand piano Utters a profane Protest with her clear soprano. The sleek head emerges From the ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
Beauty and Beauty's son and rosemary - Venus and Love, her son, to speak plainly - born of the sea ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
A curse upon each king who leads his state, No matter what his plea, to this foul game, And may ...
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