The Hearts (Robert Pinsky Poems)
The legendary muscle that wants and grieves,The organ of attachment, the pump of thrillsAnd troubles, clinging in stubborn coloniesLike pulpy ...
The legendary muscle that wants and grieves,The organ of attachment, the pump of thrillsAnd troubles, clinging in stubborn coloniesLike pulpy ...
Sublime beverage, supreme tipple,The slick nectar (but the Haig's slicker!)Which gods drew from a divine nippleAnd thick nights became a ...
I PASTORISettembre, andiamo. E' tempo di migrare.Ora in terra d'Abruzzi i miei pastorilascian gli stazzi e vanno verso il mare:scendono ...
Era sera e pioveva.--Il tremolante raggioDelle lampade ad olio,--accese nel villaggioDinanzi alle Madonne,--col giallastro baglioreSulle pietre specchiavasi--della strada Maggiore;Sulle pietre, ...
Quasi era vespro. Atteso avea soverchioalla posta del cervo, quatto quattofra le canne; e vinceami l'uggia. A un trattovidi l'uom ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze,una spalla dove piange la mortee un bosco di colombe disseccate.C'e' un frammento del mattinonel ...
A EUGENIO TORELLI-VIOLLIER.Pietre, da tanti secoliIn un bacio congiunte,Travi e barre, dall'acquaE dal sole consunte,Barcollanti casipole,Ieri viventi ancora,Oggi il Tempo ...
Favello a voi, cui ferve la scintillaDei febbrili entusiasmi nel cervello;Favello a voi, dentro il cui sguardo brillaLa balda gioja ...
Acknowledge the drum's whisper.Yield to its velvetNudge. Cut a slow air-Curve. Then dip (hip to hip):Sway, swing, pedanticallyPoise. Now recover,Converting ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze, una spalla dove piange la morte e un bosco di colombe disseccate. C'e' un ...
Pottering around the stage, a hyperactive ancient in his own backyard - independent of the band it seems. Disrhythmic shuffling ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
The neighbors' dog will not stop barking. He is barking the same high, rhythmic bark that he barks every time ...
Acknowledge the drum's whisper. Yield to its velvet Nudge. Cut a slow air- Curve. Then dip (hip to hip): Sway, ...
In Saginaw, in Saginaw, The wind blows up your feet, When the ladies' guild puts on a feed, There's beans ...
'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear. Calm comes from burning. Tall comes from fast. Comely doesn't come from ...
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