A Dream Of Whitman Paraphrased, (Delmore Schwartz Poems)
Twenty-eight naked young women bathed by the shoreOr near the bank of a woodland lakeTwenty-eight girls and all of them ...
Twenty-eight naked young women bathed by the shoreOr near the bank of a woodland lakeTwenty-eight girls and all of them ...
Why feel guilty because the death of a lover causes lust? It is only an animal urge to perpetuate the ...
I went to an auctionTo bid for a chair;I bought a stuffed pheasantBecause it was there.I went to an auctionTo ...
Shall I give you white currants? I do not know why, but I have a sudden fancy for this fruit. ...
I marked all kindred Powers the heart finds fair:-Truth, with awed lips; and Hope, with eyes upcast;And Fame, whose loud ...
Oh, you are more desirable to me Than all I staked in an impulsive hour, Making my youth the sport ...
Guido, I wish that Lapo, you, and Icould board a vessel, by transporter beam,that sailed by will alone, wherever seemeddesirable ...
King of the perennial holly-groves, the riven sandstone: overlord of the M5: architect of the historic rampart and ditch, the ...
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of the morning: The moon, ...
I Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The song of Simeon; or, Death made desirable. Luke 2:27ff Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simeon came, ...
for Brenda Williams The dawn cracked with ice, with fire grumbling in the grate, With ire in the homes we ...
The burden of fair women. Vain delight, And love self-slain in some sweet shameful way, And sorrowful old age that ...
Oh, you are more desirable to me Than all I staked in an impulsive hour, Making my youth the sport ...
Twenty-eight naked young women bathed by the shore Or near the bank of a woodland lake Twenty-eight girls and all ...
Propped on a stick he viewed the August weald; Squat orchard trees and oasts with painted cowls; A homely, tangled ...
1. Sex, as they harshly call it, I fell into this morning at ten o'clock, a drizzling hour of traffic ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
for J.A., December 3, 1975 Ashes that survive the aftermath of fire Bury the past bravely, retaining Only those messages ...
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