Two Seasons (Galway Kinnell Poem)
I The stars were wild that summer evening As on the low lake shore stood you and I And every ...
I The stars were wild that summer evening As on the low lake shore stood you and I And every ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there Among the bushes half leafless, and dry; The stars look very cold ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
COME, dear old comrade, you and I Will steal an hour from days gone by, The shining days when life ...
Perhaps, long hence, when I have passed away, Some other's feature, accent, thought like mine, Will carry you back to ...
When mid-autumn's moan shook the night-time, And sedges were horny, And summer's green wonderwork faltered On leaze and in lane, ...
"OLD Norbert with the flat blue cap-- A German said to be-- Why let your pipe die on your lap, ...
Offended by a Book of the Writer's NOW that my page upcloses, doomed, maybe, Never to press thy cosy cushions ...
THE years have gathered grayly Since I danced upon this leaze With one who kindled gayly Love's fitful ecstasies! But ...
There was a time in former years-- While my roof-tree was his-- When I should have been distressed by fears ...
We two kept house, the Past and I, The Past and I; I tended while it hovered nigh, Leaving me ...
I I heard a small sad sound, And stood awhile among the tombs around: "Wherefore, old friends," said I, "are ...
by a dank and ancient coffin in the gaunt and gloomy hall alone and sighing deeply crouched the sorriest crone ...
if we only knew the healing of our witness standing with them sitting in silence in real presence such healing ...
Waking in confusion, out of place, with machines beeping and connected our of his fitful sleep without her for a ...
Surrounded by prickers, thorns tugging on my coat, my jeans lowering myself to the dark small fruit gathering in, berry ...
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
In these quiet moments before the night softens the mountains of the South and deflates the clouds that float beneath ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
A prisoner in a dungeon deep Sat musing silently; His head was rested on his hand, His elbow on his ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
One lesson, Nature, let me learn of thee, One lesson which in every wind is blown, One lesson of two ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease. But one such death remain'd to come; The ...
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