A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
The city is closing for the night. Stores draw their blinds one by one, and it's dark again, save for ...
A man there came, whence none could tell, Bearing a Touchstone in his hand; And tested all things in the ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
Lying in me, as though it were a white Stone in the depths of a well, is one Memory that ...
Far, far from here, The Adriatic breaks in a warm bay Among the green Illyrian hills; and there The sunshine ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...
In his cool hall, with haggard eyes, The Roman noble lay; He drove abroad, in furious guise, Along the Appian ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
In the secular night you wander around alone in your house. It's two-thirty. Everyone has deserted you, or this is ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
I mind me in the days departed, How often underneath the sun With childish bounds I used to run To ...
A heavy heart, Beloved, have I borne From year to year until I saw thy face, And sorrow after sorrow ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
Five months ago the stream did flow, The lilies bloomed within the sedge, And we were lingering to and fro, ...
If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say 'I love ...
Whate'er is Born of Mortal Birth, Must be consumed with the Earth To rise from Generation free: Then what have ...
It's never quite right, he said, the way people look, the way the music sounds, the way the words are ...
good weather is like good women- it doesn't always happen and when it does it doesn't always last. man is ...
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