Limits (Jorge Luis Borges Poems)
Of all the streets that blur in to the sunset,There must be one (which, I am not sure)That I by ...
Of all the streets that blur in to the sunset,There must be one (which, I am not sure)That I by ...
PART OF A PROLOGUE WRITTEN AND SPOKEN BY THE POET LABERIUSA ROMAN KNIGHT, WHOM CAESAR FORCED UPON THE STAGEPRESERVED BY ...
How tedious and tasteless the hours,When Jesus no longer I see;Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs,Have lost all their ...
They tell me that your hearthas been found in Iowa,pumping along Interstate 35.Do you want it back?When the cold comes ...
And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings,That appeared once, still wetAs shining chestnuts under a ...
The grief that is but feigning,And weeps melodious tearsOf delicate complainingFrom self-indulgent years;The mirth that is but madness,And has no ...
By the wide anxiety of the dawnrevealed masts.Painful awakenings.Leaves, sister leaves,I hear you in the lament.Autumns,moriboud sweetness.Oh youth,the time of ...
"He rises and begins to round, He drops the silver chain of sound Of many links without a break, In ...
Begotten by the meeting of rock with rock, The mating of rock and rock, rocks gnashing together; Created so, and ...
Oh the slow fall of snow,Its unending blanketing swirl!Yet my mind's eye was giving shapeTo what couldn't be kept hidden,That ...
Far-fetched and dear-bought, as the proverb rehearses,Is good, or was held so, for ladies: but noughtIn a song can be ...
Talking in bed ought to be easiest Lying together there goes back so far An emblem of two people being ...
1902 Who hath desired the Sea? -- the sight of salt wind-hounded -- The heave and the halt and the ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
The opposite seeks the opposite and the drop of black grows within white until turning white into black and conversely ...
Of all the streets that blur in to the sunset, There must be one (which, I am not sure) That ...
They tell me that your heart has been found in Iowa, pumping along Interstate 35. Do you want it back? ...
Far-fetched and dear-bought, as the proverb rehearses, Is good, or was held so, for ladies: but nought In a song ...
In the grey beginning of years, in the twilight of things that began, The word of the earth in the ...
And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings, That appeared once, still wet As shining chestnuts ...
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