A Mood (Otokar Brezina Poems)
Faint with the heat, a murmur on the calm branches falls,Motionless hanging, while in grievous intervalsThe forest breathed, oppressed; sap ...
Faint with the heat, a murmur on the calm branches falls,Motionless hanging, while in grievous intervalsThe forest breathed, oppressed; sap ...
And am I soon to ownYour lovely rareness,Who have so long aloneCraved for your nearness?Is all my torment past?Is heart-break ...
LOUISATOEMMA. APRIL 25th, 1781. OH! my lov'd EMMA , I have much ...
But not all unprepared were found the Medes. With restless foot, Belesis through the night, Still to and fro had ...
Beside that giant stream that foams and swellsBetwixt Hy-Conaill and Moyarta's shore,And guards the isle where good Senanus dwells,A gentle ...
1.I lay and dreamed. The master came In his old woven dress;I stood in joy, and yet in shame, Oppressed ...
You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone?Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler ...
The maid begins.-Where fam'd Coaspes lavesRich Elam's borders with his sacred waves,Along the fields their tents the shepherds spread,By them ...
IA revelation came on Jane,The widow of a labouring swain:And first her body trembled sharp,Then all the woman was a ...
Nor look nor tone revealeth aughtSave woman's quietness of thought;And yet around her is a lightOf inward majesty and might. ...
1.One Day the Amarous Lisander,By an impatient Passion sway'd,Surpris'd fair Cloris, that lov'd Maid,Who cou'd defend her self no longer ...
What is sound, as standing for the world and the mind of man at any time, and in ...
(REFECTORY, MISSION SAN GABRIEL, 1869)Good!--said the Padre,--believe me still,"Don Giovanni," or what you will,The type's eternal! We knew him hereAs ...
IAnother life from Life's Fountain,Hath flowed through thy life into being,And entered a deathless existence.The sun may go down in ...
Flushed with fancies, I bethought me,"Into music I will set them,Like a pearl into its settingOf the finest golden fretting;Never ...
Father, I cry to thee for breadWith hungred longing, eager prayer;Thou hear'st, and givest me insteadMore hunger and a half-despair.0 ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
What, younger, felt was possible, now knows is not - but still not chanted enough - Walked by the sea, ...
Black is the beauty of the brightest day, The golden belle of heaven's eternal fire, That danced with glory on ...
Black is the beauty of the brightest day, The golden belle of heaven's eternal fire, That danced with glory on ...
It was three slim does and a ten-tined buck in the bracken lay; And all of a sudden the sinister ...
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