The Ballad of Persse O’Reilly (James Joyce Poems)
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty How he fell with a roll and a rumble And curled up like ...
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty How he fell with a roll and a rumble And curled up like ...
Wild air, world-mothering air, Nestling me everywhere, That each eyelash or hair Girdles; goes home betwixt The fleeciest, frailest-flixed Snowflake; ...
certain creatures it seems are never seen straight on - they occupy the corner of the eye once sensed (a ...
Nothing impossible creator of heaven and earth immaculate conception the parting of the seas Dry bones in the desert Jonah ...
The immaculate child born of the virgin a promise of God fulfilled in the Christ The Lord, the creator of ...
His final words, after the charge to the disciples, to each one of us still a promise He will keep, ...
For a matter of moments, an immaculate appointment appearing out of nowhere no beginning, just is where she was going ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
But I am not yet dead and yet I rest my head sweetly on the bare gravestones of great poets, ...
Seven tailored suits, matching shoes and socks, a brace of muted ties with subtle breast pocket handkerchiefs descried, you wouldn't ...
How many dawns, chill from his rippling rest The seagull's wings shall dip and pivot him, Shedding white rings of ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
The thing comes of itself (Look up to see the cat & the squirrel, the one torn, a red thing, ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
This celestial seascape, with white herons got up as angels, flying high as they want and as far as they ...
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
I have known the inexorable sadness of pencils, Neat in their boxes, dolor of pad and paper weight, All the ...
I believe that a young woman Is standing in a circle of lions In the other side of the sky. ...
Some of us believe We would have conceived romantic Love out of our own passions With no precedents, Without songs ...
Revolving in oval loops of solar speed, Couched in cauls of clay as in holy robes, Dead men render love ...
The word of a snail on the plate of a leaf? It is not mine. Do not accept it. Acetic ...
Neither clown nor child nor black nor white but verticle and a questioning innocence dressed in night and snow: The ...
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...
A POEM DEDICATED TO ALL CRUSADERS AGAINST THE INTERNATIONAL AND INTERSTATE TRAFFIC IN YOUNG GIRLS Galahad . . . soldier ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
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