Dolphin (Robert Lowell Poem)
My Dolphin, you only guide me by surprise, a captive as Racine, the man of craft, drawn through his maze ...
My Dolphin, you only guide me by surprise, a captive as Racine, the man of craft, drawn through his maze ...
Now the summer perch flips twice and glides a lateral fathom at the first cold rain, the surface near to ...
As if he had been poured in tar, he lies on a pillow of turf and seems to weep the ...
to the seaside to the seaside to the change and peace of mind to the easy la- zy holiday the ...
The creatures of the air are the creatures of creation Birds, bats, flying squirrel, flying fish, cardinals, crow, pelican, penguin, ...
A fence of wattles Placed just so in the mud shaped in labyrinth out in the current by the landing, ...
HOWEVER exquisite we BEAUTY find, It satiates sense, and palls upon the mind: Brown bread as well as white must ...
I put two yellow peepers in an owl. Wow. I fix the grin of Crocodile. Spiv. I sew the slither ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
You'll rejoice at how many kinds of shit there are: gosling shit (which J. Williams said something was as green ...
Who is this fish, still wearing its wealth, flat on my drainboard, dead asleep, its suit of mail proof only ...
Now, man of croziers, shadows called our names And then away, away, like whirling flames; And now fled by, mist-covered, ...
RESPONDEZ! Respondez! (The war is completed-the price is paid-the title is settled beyond recall;) Let every one answer! let those ...
The bows glided down, and the coast Blackened with birds took a last look At his thrashing hair and whale-blue ...
I don't know how the fishes feel, but I can't help thinking it odd, That a gay young flapper of ...
Oh you who are shy of the popular eye, (Though most of us seek to survive it) Just think of ...
The construction of a woman: a woman is not made of flesh of bone and sinew belly and breasts, elbows ...
In the storm-tossed Chilean sea lives the rosy conger, giant eel of snowy flesh. And in Chilean stewpots, along the ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Strong and slippery, built for the midnight grass-party confronted by four cats, he sleeps his time away-- the detached first ...
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