Bomb (Gregory Corso Poems)
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you Do I ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you Do I ...
I who was once as great as Caesar,Am now reduc'd to Nebuchadnezzar;And from as fam'd a conquerorAs ever took degree ...
ANGEL of Death! extend thy silent reign!Stretch thy dark sceptre o'er this new domainNo sable car along the winding roadHas ...
"They ain't much 'tale' about it!" Noey said.--"K'tawby grapes wuz gittin' good-n-redI rickollect; and Tubb Kingry and me'Ud kindo' browse ...
XIBut when the angry king discovered notWhat guilty hand this sacrilege had wrought,His ireful courage boiled in vengeance hotAgainst the ...
Resolv'd my annual verse to pay,By duty bound, on Stella's day,Furnish'd with paper, pens, and ink,I gravely sat me down ...
Since shade relents, since 'tis indeed the day, Since hope I long had deemed forever flown,Wings back to me that call ...
God gave the eagle wings to soarAloft, and heaven's high arch explore With keen undazzled sight.God gave to man the winged ...
Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages, Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption abide? ...
ArgumentThere are found amid the Evils of a Laborious Life, some Views of Tranquillity and Happiness. - The Repose and ...
A settler in the olden times went forthWith four of his most bold and trusted menInto the wilderness-went forth to ...
I VERSE a Settler's Tale of the old times,-One told me by our friend, the kindly sage,Old Egremont, who then ...
Fabio ! the courtier's hopes are chains that windWith fatal strength around the ambitious mind; And he who breaks or ...
A lamentable Song of the Death of King Leir and his Three Daughters. To the tune of When flying Fame.King ...
There stands a singer in the street, He has an audience motley and meet; Above him lowers the London night, ...
SISTER of Faith and Charity, Where there are only three;Fit habitant of heaven, yet content, ...
When Poets gave their God in Crete a Birth, Then Jupiter held Traffick with the Earth, And had a Farm ...
Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...
Equality is absolute or no. Nothing between can stand. We are the sons Of the same sire, or madness breaks ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
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