Ash Wednesday (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to ...
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
Everyone, after all, was killed: he who was crucified, he who died without skin, he who died without a head, ...
As I went down to Dymchurch Wall, I heard the South sing o'er the land I saw the yellow sunlight ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
The glory of ships is an old, old song, since the days when the sea-rovers ran In their open boats ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
G'way an' quit dat noise, Miss Lucy-- Put dat music book away; What's de use to keep on tryin'? Ef ...
If I'm lost -- now That I was found -- Shall still my transport be -- That once -- on ...
(Isaiah, ix. 15-20) Hear what God the Lord hath spoken, "O my people, faint and few, Comfortless, afflicted, broken, Fair ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
"I will arise and go unto my father" MALKUTH Dark, dark all dark! I cower, I cringe. ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
"I will arise and go unto my father" MALKUTH Dark, dark all dark! I cower, I cringe. ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
'Tis true, Idoloclastes Satyrane ! (So call him, for so mingling blame with praise, And smiles with anxious looks, his ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Bells are booming down the bohreens, White the mist along the grass, Now the Julias, Maeves and Maureens Move between ...
Ophelia puked hourly dawn till dusk, retching mucous slobber, then spewing air. Scum that I am, I never stopped thinking ...
A girl sang a song in the temple's chorus, About men, tired in alien lands, About the ships that left ...
Who built Thebes of the seven gates? In the books you will find the names of kings. Did the kings ...
Heart, you are restless as a paper scrap That's tossed down dusty pavements by the wind; Saying, "She is most ...
Be still, thou unregenerate part, Disturb no more my settled heart, For I have vow'd (and so will do) Thee ...
In secret place where once I stood Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood, I heard two sisters reason on ...
This youth too long has heard the break Of waters in a land of change. He goes to see what ...
The moon, a sweeping scimitar, dipped in the stormy straits, The dawn, a crimson cataract, burst through the eastern gates, ...
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil. . . . How merry Those little ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
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