Asphodel, That Greeny Flower (William Carlos Williams Poems)
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
You can see the sandhills from our new room.Butterflieslive in the sandhillsand lizardsand centipedes.If you keep very stilllizards will think ...
IT WATCHED ME in the cradle laid, and from my boyhood's homeIt glared above my shoulder-blade when I wrote my ...
THERE is a grey-walled garden, far away From noise and smoke of cities, where the hours ...
If ever you've heard it ringing, wild from the mast and clear,If you've seen the watches running, their faces blanched ...
The saints are gathering at the realplaces, trying tough skin on sharp conscience,endurance in the hot spots-searching out to define, ...
The piper coming from far away is you With a whitewash brush for a sporran Wobbling round you, a kitchen ...
Within a thick and spreading hawthorn bush That overhung a molehill large and round, I heard from morn to morn ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem- save that it's green and wooden- I come, ...
Now the declining sun 'gan downwards bend From higher heavens, and from his locks did send A milder flame, when ...
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