Train Ride (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot of a larger arc into the green ...
After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot of a larger arc into the green ...
When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the hawthorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill, ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
From dewy dreams, my soul, arise, From love's deep slumber and from death, For lo! the treees are full of ...
I To-night, a first movement, a pulse, As if the rain in bogland gathered head To slip and flood: a ...
Here is the girl's head like an exhumed gourd. Oval-faced, prune-skinned, prune-stones for teeth. They unswaddled the wet fern of ...
Peter aware a gradual awakening no sudden epiphany or none that we know over time, coming to the realization their ...
Peter aware gradual awakening no sudden epiphany over time, coming to the realization their teacher is the Christ September 13, ...
Bursting forth, blooming before our eyes not some truly gradual even, unfurling more like water boiling, suddenly, urgently seemingly going ...
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
He gave away his Life -- To Us -- Gigantic Sum -- A trifle -- in his own esteem -- ...
Further in Summer than the Birds Pathetic from the Grass A minor Nation celebrates Its unobtrusive Mass. No Ordinance be ...
Of late, in one of those most weary hours, When life seems emptied of all genial powers, A dready ...
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
Who ran away from his Nurse and was eaten by a Lion There was a Boy whose name was Jim; ...
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...
I thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in ...
We sow the glebe, we reap the corn, We build the house where we may rest, And then, at moments, ...
I thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in ...
Breathing: you invisible poem! Complete interchange of our own essence with world-space. You counterweight in which I rythmically happen. Single ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
So gradual in those summers was the going of the age it seemed that the long days setting out when ...
The gates are chained, the barbed-wire fencing stands, An iron authority against the snow, And this grey monument to common ...
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