Ormuzd And Ahriman. Part I (Christopher Pearse Cranch Poems)
Daybreak.CHORUS OF PLANETARY SPIRITS.YE interstellar spaces, serene and still and clear.Above, below, around!Ye gray unmeasured breadths of ether, - sphere ...
Daybreak.CHORUS OF PLANETARY SPIRITS.YE interstellar spaces, serene and still and clear.Above, below, around!Ye gray unmeasured breadths of ether, - sphere ...
IHe who has looked upon EarthDeeper than flower and fruit,Losing some hue of his mirth,As the tree striking rock at ...
KULLERWOINEN'S VICTORY AND DEATH.Kullerwionen, wicked wizard,In his purple-colored stockings,Now prepares himself for battle;Grinds a long time on his broadsword,Sharpens well ...
'TIS nine o'clock:-to bed! cried Egremont,Who with his youthful household (for 'tis nowLong since) inhabited a lonely homeIn the Australian ...
1. WATNEY Lady Margaret. 5. STEAVENSON Trinity Hall 2. BEEBEE Lady Margaret. 6. BORTHWICK 1st Trinity. ...
Listen, and when thy hand this paper presses, O time-worn woman, think of her who blesses What thy thin fingers ...
I saw thy form in youthful prime,Nor thought that pale DecayWould steal before the steps of Time,And waste its bloom ...
A childhood land of mountain ways, Where earthy gnomes and forest fays, Kind, foolish giants, gentle bears, Sport with ...
So wan, so unavailing, Across the vacant day-blue dimly trailing! Last night, sphered in thy ...
Thou leanest to the shell of night, Dear lady, a divining ear. In that soft choiring of delight What sound ...
This was the gods' god, The leashed divinity, Divine divining rod And Me within the me. By mindlight tower and ...
When she goes to Hollywood she is an angel. She writes in red red lipstick on the window of her ...
Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart Push in their tides; And, ...
The bows glided down, and the coast Blackened with birds took a last look At his thrashing hair and whale-blue ...
WHEN in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rime ...
YOU remember, dear, together Two children, you and I, Sat once in the autumn weather, Watching the autumn sky. There ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
Through frost-thick weather This witch sidles, fingers crooked, as if Caught in a hazardous medium that might Merely by its ...
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten ...
Clora come view my Soul, and tell Whether I have contriv'd it well. Now all its several lodgings lye Compos'd ...
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