Morning Song Of Senlin (Conrad Aiken Poem)
from Senlin: A Biography It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters ...
from Senlin: A Biography It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters ...
In Sussex here, by shingle and by sand, Flat fields and farmsteads in their wind-blown trees, The shallow tide-wave courses ...
Doleful was the land, Dull on, every side, Neither soft n'or grand, Barren, bleak, and wide; Nothing look'd with love; ...
Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods, And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt, And night ...
That which he did not feel, he would not sing; What most he felt, religion it was to hide In ...
O Love! thou makest all things even In earth or heaven; Finding thy way through prison-bars Up to the stars; ...
O Love! thou makest all things even In earth or heaven; Finding thy way through prison-bars Up to the stars; ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
We are thine, O Love, being in thee and made of thee, As théou, Léove, were the déep thought And ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Come, thrust your hands in the warm earth And feel her strength through all your veins; Breathe her full odors, ...
Four days the earth was rent and torn By bursting steel, The houses fell about us; Three nights we dared ...
Now the day is done, Now the shepherd sun Drives his white flocks from the sky; Now the flowers rest ...
Awake! Awake! for the earliest gleam Of golden sunlight shines On the rippling waves, that brightly flow Beneath the flowering ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
The moonlight fades from flower and rose And the stars dim one by one; The tale is told, the song ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
The day returns again, my natal day; What mix'd emotions with the Thought arise! Beloved friend, four years have pass'd ...
I know if I find you I will have to leave the earth and go on out over the sea ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
Kind of empty in the way it sees everything, the earth gets to its feet andsalutes the sky. More of ...
Twenty-first. Night. Monday. Silhouette of the capitol in darkness. Some good-for-nothing -- who knows why -- made up the tale ...
I don't know if you're alive or dead. Can you on earth be sought, Or only when the sunsets fade ...
There is a street where they sell only red meat And there is a street where they sell only clothes ...
Half the people in the world love the other half, half the people hate the other half. Must I because ...
Try to remember some details. Remember the clothing of the one you love so that on the day of loss ...
They amputated Your thighs off my hips. As far as I'm concerned They are all surgeons. All of them. They ...
"What kind of a person are you," I heard them say to me. I'm a person with a complex plumbing ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
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