Answer (Peter Huchel Poem)
Between two nights the brief day. The farm is there. And in the thicket, a snare the hunter set for ...
Between two nights the brief day. The farm is there. And in the thicket, a snare the hunter set for ...
In Italy, where this sort of thing can occur, I had a vision once - though you understand It was ...
THE MAIDEN. I'VE seen him before me! What rapture steals o'er me! Oh heavenly sight! He's coming to meet me; ...
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
In the rushing water standing on the precipice at the crest of the falls perched on the sunken rocks the ...
High above the roaring thunder over the sounds of countless horses the rush of the shockwave off the track a ...
In spite of all the learn'd have said; I still my old opinion keep, The posture, that we give the ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
He didn't die in the whirlpool by the mill where he had fallen in after a wild chase by all ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
In a great land, a new land, a land full of labour and riches and confusion, Where there were many ...
All the trees are sleeping, all the winds are still, All the flocks of fleecy clouds have wandered past the ...
A Wounded Deer -- leaps highest -- I've heard the Hunter tell -- 'Tis but the Ecstasy of death -- ...
Steve is gone, I hardly can believe the man wont cry again, I cannot credit that his energy wont bloom ...
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
The chatter of a death-demon from a tree-top Blood -- blood and torn grass -- Had marked the rise of ...
I love to lick English the way I licked the hard round licorice sticks the Belgian nuns gave me for ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Furnish'd and burnish'd by Aldershot sun, What strenuous singles we played after tea, We ...
We know where deepest lies the snow, And where the frost-winds keenest blow, O'er every mountain's brow, We long have ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
A GUID New-year I wish thee, Maggie! Hae, there's a ripp to thy auld baggie: Tho' thou's howe-backit now, an' ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
WHEN o'er the hill the eastern star Tells bughtin time is near, my jo, And owsen frae the furrow'd field ...
THE GLOOMY night is gath'ring fast, Loud roars the wild, inconstant blast, Yon murky cloud is foul with rain, I ...
HAS auld Kilmarnock seen the deil? Or great Mackinlay 1 thrawn his heel? Or Robertson 2 again grown weel, To ...
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