Turbine Turns (Andreas Embeirikos Poems)
O ocean liner you sing and sailYour body white and your funnels yellowTired of the anchorages' filthy watersYou who have ...
O ocean liner you sing and sailYour body white and your funnels yellowTired of the anchorages' filthy watersYou who have ...
Do you remember once, in Paris of glad faces, The night we wandered off under the third moon's rays And, ...
The brazen bells of laughing lands In swelling echoes wildly ring, And over seas and ...
It was one of those clear,sharp, mustless days That summer and man delight in. Never had ...
So when the verdure of his life was shed, With all the grace of ripened manlihead, And on his locks, ...
The winds are singing a death-knell Out on the main to-night;The sky droops low -- and many a bark That ...
Wise men tell me thou, O Fate,Art invincible and great. Well, I own thy prowess; stillDare I flount thee, with ...
There is a memory stays upon old ships,A weightless cargo in the musty hold, --Of bright lagoons and prow-caressing lips,Of ...
Lay me where soft Cyrene rambles down In grove and garden to the sapphire sea; Twine yellow roses for the ...
SO many stars in the infinite space So many worlds in the light of God's face. So many storms ere ...
With favoring winds, o'er sunlit seas, We sailed for the Hesperides, The land where golden apples grow; But that, ah! ...
"Build me straight, O worthy Master! Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel, That shall laugh at all disaster, And with ...
Against the winds prevailing currents of the world fighting the tide of history the believes of the nation our people ...
As you set out for Ithaka hope your road is a long one, full of adventure, full of discovery. Laistrygonians, ...
My whole world is all you refuse: a black light, angelic and cold on the path to the orchard, fox-runs ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Do you remember once, in Paris of glad faces, The night we wandered off under the third moon's rays And, ...
Lay me where soft Cyrene rambles down In grove and garden to the sapphire sea; Twine yellow roses for the ...
So when the verdure of his life was shed, With all the grace of ripened manlihead, And on his locks, ...
FIRST VOICE So long adrift, so fast aground, What foam and ruin have we found- We, the Wise Brothers? Could ...
Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love's lashed and insatiable essences, sodden with fragrance, the lemon tree's yellow ...
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