Pillows of snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pillows of light, white snow Atop the raspberry bramble At the back of the yard The edge of the wild ...
Pillows of light, white snow Atop the raspberry bramble At the back of the yard The edge of the wild ...
The page opens to snow on a field: boot-holed month, black hour the bottle in your coat half voda half ...
The pennycandystore beyond the El is where I first fell in love with unreality Jellybeans glowed in the semi-gloom of ...
The pennycandystore beyond the El is where i first fell in love with unreality Jellybeans glowed in the semi-gloom of ...
There's a breathless hush on the freeway tonight Beyond the ledges of concrete restaurants fall into dreams with candlelight couples ...
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to ...
Plain-path'd Experience, th'unlearned's guide, Her simple followers evidently shows Sometimes what Schoolmen scarcely can decide, Nor yet wise Reason absolutely ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
O Music hast thou only heard The laughing river, the singing bird, The murmuring wind in the poplar-trees,-- Nothing but ...
Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed -- But tens have won an ...
By a flower -- By a letter -- By a nimble love -- If I weld the Rivet faster -- ...
Distrustful of the Gentian -- And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy -- Weary ...
So bashful when I spied her! So pretty -- so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find -- ...
There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man -- It hurls its barbed syllables And ...
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
On Tiber's banks, Tiber, whose waters glide In slow meanders down to Gaigra's side; And circling all the horrid mountain ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
Whose was that gentle voice, that, whispering sweet, Promised methought long days of bliss sincere! Soothing it stole on my ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
How still, how happy! Those are words That once would scarce agree together; I loved the plashing of the surge ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass. You said "Through ...
When you were there, and you, and you, Happiness crowned the night; I too, Laughing and looking, one of all, ...
Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. "Samuel, raise thy buried head! "King, behold the ...
Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. 'Samuel, raise thy buried head! King, behold the ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
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