The Epic of Gilgamesh Tablet VI (Anonymous Asian Poems)
He washed out his marred hair and cleaned up his equipment(?), shaking out his locks down over his back,throwing off ...
He washed out his marred hair and cleaned up his equipment(?), shaking out his locks down over his back,throwing off ...
With the lifting of the curtain, Distance, dim, but grimly certain, Breaks my vision of a city, populous and great, ...
IThe folks in Section A Who watch a problem play Of the kind C. F. imports for Ethel Barrymore Will ...
(_Naples-on-the-Gulf_) I Behind me lie the Everglades, The mystic grassy Everglades, Where the moccasin and the ...
You love the sun and the languid breeze That gently kisses the rosebud's lips, And delight ...
Now with wan ray that other sun of Song Sets in the bleakening waters of my soul:One step, and lo! ...
WHAT am I? Ah, you know it, I am the modern Sage, Seer, savant, merchant, poet-- I am, in brief, ...
My heart is open again and sea flows in, It shall fill with a summer of mists and winds and ...
Some day in Spring, When earth is fair and glad,And sweet birds sing, And fewest hearts are sad -- ...
I.AS some faint wisp of fragrance, floating wide -A pennant-perfume on the evening air -From a walled garden, flower-filled and ...
Lay me low, my work is done;I am weary. Lay me low,Where the wild flowers woo the sun,Where the balmy ...
CFor life and death to me are so akin, So aptly one suggests the other's being; So quickly treads behind ...
Historic be the survey of our kind,And how their brave Society took shape.Lion, wolf, vulture, fox, jackal and ape,The strong ...
Change me, oh God, Into a tree in autumn And let my dying Be a blaze of glory! Drape me ...
Butcher the evil millionaire, peasant, And leave him stinking in the square. Torture the chancellor. Leave the ambassador Strung by ...
In this moment, this time together gathered in worship to hear your message for us Come, Holy Spirit fall down ...
There's an infinity of wisdom in your smile that would deny the winsome wit that lies at back of it; ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
1 HUSH'D be the camps to-day; And, soldiers, let us drape our war-worn weapons; And each with musing soul retire, ...
Grey drizzling mists the moorlands drape, Rain whitens the dead sea, From headland dim to sullen cape Grey sails creep ...
My father and mother, two tiny figures, side by side, facing the clouds that move in from the Atlantic. August, ...
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