A Corymbus For Autumn (Francis Thompson Poems)
Hearken my chant, 'tisAs a Bacchante's,A grape-spurt, a vine-splash, a tossed tress, flown vaunt 'tis!Suffer my singing,Gipsy of Seasons, ere ...
Hearken my chant, 'tisAs a Bacchante's,A grape-spurt, a vine-splash, a tossed tress, flown vaunt 'tis!Suffer my singing,Gipsy of Seasons, ere ...
"TAMELESS in his stately pride, along the lake of islands, Tireless speeds the lonely loon upon his diving track;- ...
Welcome, wild North-easter.Shame it is to seeOdes to every zephyr;Ne'er a verse to thee.Welcome, black North-easter!O'er the German foam;O'er the ...
I camped one night in an empty hut on the side of a lonely hill.I didn't go much on empty ...
Roams the East wind across a midnight sky,And shapes of cloud, transparent, curdled, white,Like homing spirits take their lowly flightBefore ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
There once was a man whom the gods didn't love, And a disagreeable man was he. He loathed his neighbours, ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Welcome, wild Northeaster! Shame it is to see Odes to every zephyr; Ne'er a verse to thee. Welcome, black Northeaster! ...
Where run your colts at pasture? Where hide your mares to breed? 'Mid bergs about the Ice-cap Or wove Sargasso ...
There is an arid Pleasure -- As different from Joy -- As Frost is different from Dew -- Like element ...
How do we discover an antidote to each other, a faculty to commune in spiteful space? Our bleeding hearts and ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Apollo's wrath to man the dreadful spring Of ills innum'rous, tuneful goddess, sing! Thou who did'st first th' ideal pencil ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
Three times thrice hath winter's rough white wing Crossed and curdled wells and streams with ice Since his birth whose ...
When the sun sets over the long blue wave I spring from my couch of rest, And I hurtle and ...
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
Dear Mother-Earth Of Titan birth, Yon hills are your large breasts, and often I Have climbed to their top-nipples, fain ...
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