There’s a certain Slant of light, (Emily Dickinson Poems)
There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons -- That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes -- Heavenly Hurt, ...
There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons -- That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes -- Heavenly Hurt, ...
I never said I would, I only said I could do what you wished, the subtle difference should have raised ...
At my feet the lapdogs of desire, I wont greet their fawning, least not yet, their foul breath would shrink ...
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
Seeing is believing. Whatever was thought or said, these persistent, inexorable deaths make faith as such absent, our humanness a ...
"How shall I be a poet? How shall I write in rhyme? You told me once the very wish Partook ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Henry hates the world. What the world to Henry did will not bear thought. Feeling no pain, Henry stabbed his ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
I A washing hangs upon the line, but it's not mine. None of the things that I can see belong ...
Hidden, oh hidden in the high fog the house we live in, beneath the magnetic rock, rain-, rainbow-ridden, where blood-black ...
The tumult in the heart keeps asking questions. And then it stops and undertakes to answer in the same tone ...
Do not accept these rains that come too late. Better to linger. Make your pain An image of the desert. ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream One tree can start a forest, One bird ...
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I ...
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