Her Death And After (Thomas Hardy Poem)
'TWAS a death-bed summons, and forth I went By the way of the Western Wall, so drear On that winter ...
'TWAS a death-bed summons, and forth I went By the way of the Western Wall, so drear On that winter ...
HE. CANST thou give, oh fair and matchless maiden, 'Neath the shadow of the lindens yonder,-- Where I'd fain one ...
The youngest poet down the shelves was fumbling In a dim library, just behind the chair From which the ancient ...
A prince stood on the balcony of his palace addressing a great multitude summoned for the occasion and said, "Let ...
I was here from the moment of the Beginning, and here I am still. And I shall remain here until ...
Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
Lost past exhaustion she floated, lapping the shore with the wind and tide Completed, her journey done, spent Returning to ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
Freer than most birds an eagle flies up over San Francisco freer than most places soars high up floats and ...
The well was dry beside the door, And so we went with pail and can Across the fields behind the ...
Some gentlemen are floating in the meadow over the yellow grass. They seem to hover by those wonderful blue little ...
I have not always had this certainty, this pessimism which reassures the best among us. There was a time when ...
Think me not unkind and rude, That I walk alone in grove and glen; I go to the god of ...
for Allen Here, on the farthest point of the peninsula The winter storm Off the Atlantic shook the schoolhouse. Mrs. ...
He climbed toward the blinding light and when his eyes adjusted he looked down and could see his fellow prisoners ...
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
This morning was something. A little snow lay on the ground. The sun floated in a clear blue sky. The ...
Obscurest night involv'd the sky, Th' Atlantic billows roar'd, When such a destin'd wretch as I, Wash'd headlong from on ...
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to ...
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man ...
The name of the author is the first to go followed obediently by the title, the plot, the heartbreaking conclusion, ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman When the world itself looked exhausted, revolving round the sun; when a bumble-bee sounded tired of humming ...
I held the switch in trembling fingers, asked why existence felt so small, so purposeless, like a minnow wriggling feebly ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
GUDEWIFE,I MIND it weel in early date, When I was bardless, young, and blate, An' first could thresh the barn, ...
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