When I Close My Eyes (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide Half a century ago, ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
Behind faces and gestures We remain mute And spoken words heavy With what we ignore or keep silent Betray us ...
Melissa: I've still rever'd your Order as Divine; And when I see unblemish'd Virtue ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
Red lotus incense fades on The jeweled curtain. Autumn Comes again. Gently I open My silk dress and float alone ...
Almighty Framer of the Skies! O let our pure devotion rise, Like Incense in thy Sight! Wrapt in impenetrable Shade ...
(Proverbs, viii. 22-31) "Ere God had built the mountains, Or raised the fruitful hills; Before he fill'd the fountains That ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Upon the road of my life, Passed me many fair creatures, Clothed all in white, and radiant. To one, finally, ...
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
She is wise in the way that children are wise, looking at me with such knowing, grave eyes I must ...
To think that Spinoza died polishing eyeglasses. That Blake got tired at a printer's shop waiting for that day's conversation ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
SO shuts the marigold her leaves At the departure of the sun; So from the honeysuckle sheaves The bee goes ...
the people are very small and shrink, dwarves on the way to netsuke hell bound for a flea circus in ...
Behind faces and gestures We remain mute And spoken words heavy With what we ignore or keep silent Betray us ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
From Job A spirit passed before me: I beheld The face of immortality unveiled- Deep sleep came down on every ...
Tell it to the forest fire, tell it to the moon, mention it in general to the moon on the ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. THE FLOWER'S NAME Here's the garden she walked across, Arm in my arm, such a short while since: Hark, ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
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