In The Graveyard (McDonald Clarke Poems)
'Mid the half-lit air, and the lonely place, Rose the buried Pleasures of perish'd years.I saw the Past, with her pallid ...
'Mid the half-lit air, and the lonely place, Rose the buried Pleasures of perish'd years.I saw the Past, with her pallid ...
It was the hour of dawn, When the heart beats thin and small, The window glimmered grey, Framed in a ...
I dreamed that same old dream again last night;You know I told you of it once, and more:The sun had ...
What shall we talk of? Li Po? Hokusai?You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate me;You smile a little. . ...
As evening falls, And the yellow lights leap one by one Along high walls And along black streets that glisten ...
As evening falls,And the yellow lights leap one by oneAlong high walls;And along black streets that glisten as if with ...
Morn, and a world of wonder! Oh, the timeOf winds like trumpet calls, and seas that gleam,And sounding sunlit roads ...
I have no children: But tonight a poem came in which a small child, my daughter, appeared at the door ...
The old woman made mint Candy for the children Who'd bolt through her front door, Silhouettes of the great blue ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
What shall we talk of? Li Po? Hokusai? You narrow your long dark eyes to fascinate me; You smile a ...
As evening falls, And the yellow lights leap one by one Along high walls; And along black streets that glisten ...
STROLLING along By the teeming docks, I watch the ships put out. Black ships that heave and lunge And move ...
He came at night to each of us asleep And trained us in the virtues we most lacked. Me he ...
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