The Sun kept stooping — stooping — low! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Sun kept stooping -- stooping -- low! The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On ...
The Sun kept stooping -- stooping -- low! The Hills to meet him rose! On his side, what Transaction! On ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
The Brain -- is wider than the Sky -- For -- put them side by side -- The one the ...
When was the beginning, in the fertilising, in the flower, or was it deeper, in the earth beneath? No end ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
HE crawls to the cliff and plays on a brink Where every eye but his own would shrink; No music ...
A forge burns in my heart. I am redder than dawn, Deeper than seaweed, More distant than gulls, More hollow ...
not on my lips look for your mouth, not in front of the gate for the stranger, not in the ...
Black milk of daybreak we drink it at sundown we drink it at noon in the morning we drink it ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Old King Cole Was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he He called for his pipe ...
(John, xxi.16) Hark my soul! it is the Lord; 'Tis Thy Saviour, hear His word; Jesus speaks and speaks to ...
Obscurest night involv'd the sky, Th' Atlantic billows roar'd, When such a destin'd wretch as I, Wash'd headlong from on ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Notus in fratres animi paterni. Hor. Carm. lib.II.2. A bless?d lot hath he, who having passed His youth and early ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
The flag that hung half-mast today Seemed animate with being As if it knew for who it flew And will ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
Gloomily the clouds are sailing O'er the dimly moonlit sky; Dolefully the wind is wailing; Not another sound is nigh; ...
THE human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, ...
High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending, Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars, Darkness and glory rejoicingly blending, Earth ...
The moon is full this winter night; The stars are clear, though few; And every window glistens bright, With leaves ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Matron! the children of whose love, Each to his grave, in youth have passed, And now the mould is heaped ...
Sir, since the last Elizabethan died, Or, rather, that more Paradisal muse, Blind with much light, passed to the light ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
He lay within a warm, soft world Of motion. Colors bloomed and fled, Maroon and turquoise, saffron, red, Wave upon ...
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