The Snuff Box (Joachim Ringelnatz Poems)
A snuff box once was madeBy King Frederick the Great,Who carved it from a walnut logWhich made the box prideful ...
A snuff box once was madeBy King Frederick the Great,Who carved it from a walnut logWhich made the box prideful ...
In which calm home of happy life and loveLigged our Lord Buddha, knowing not of woe,Nor want, nor pain, nor ...
One eve she stood upon a lonely lea And watched the deep'ning shadows grim That threw their forms athwart the ...
ILMARINEN'S WEDDING-FEAST.Louhi, hostess of the Northland,Ancient dame of Sariola,While at work within her dwelling,Heard the whips crack on the fenlands,Heard ...
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
He was tall and tough and stringy, with the shoulders of an axeman,Broad and loose, with greenhide muscles, and a ...
? Victor HugoAnt-like city, city full of dreams, where the passer-by, at dawn, meets the spectre!Mysteries everywhere are the sap ...
Purged, with the life they left, of allThat makes life paltry and mean and small,In their new dedication chargedWith something ...
Pop Montague's old brain was wried Through all its convolutions With constant thoughts of Homicide And kindred institutions. White-haired Giuseppi ...
Twenty-eight naked young women bathed by the shoreOr near the bank of a woodland lakeTwenty-eight girls and all of them ...
(Words Having Holiness) May His great name Be mighty and holy In the world His will has made. May this ...
Those bless?d structures, plot and rhyme-- why are they no help to me now I want to make something imagined, ...
The glory of ships is an old, old song, since the days when the sea-rovers ran In their open boats ...
When I led by zummer streams The pride o' Lea, as naighbours thought her, While the zun, wi' evenen beams, ...
When I led by zummer streams The pride o' Lea, as naighbours thought her, While the zun, wi' evenen beams, ...
I was but what you'd brush with your palm, what your leaning brow would hunch to in evening's raven-black hush. ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Purged, with the life they left, of all That makes life paltry and mean and small, In their new dedication ...
Twenty-eight naked young women bathed by the shore Or near the bank of a woodland lake Twenty-eight girls and all ...
If external action is effete and rhyme is outmoded, I shall revert to you, Habakkuk, as when in a Bible ...
My Dearest Friend, ...should I draw you the picture of my heart it would be what I hope you would ...
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