The Cottage In The Dunes (Jakobus Cornelis Bloem Poems)
Wallflowers blossomed in front of the low window.The late afternoon sunlight was warm and bronze,and the undisturbed silence sounded like ...
Wallflowers blossomed in front of the low window.The late afternoon sunlight was warm and bronze,and the undisturbed silence sounded like ...
But, when they were alone,--and now no more By that subduing presence overawed,-- With free tongue giving loose to wrath ...
Lo, in the sanctuaried East,Day, a dedicated priestIn all his robes pontifical exprest,Lifteth slowly, lifteth sweetly,From out its Orient tabernacle ...
I He whom we anatomized 'whose words we gathered as pleasant flowers and thought on his wit and how neatly ...
(ON THE SEVEN LAST WORDS)IAnd is it well what one hath said?-'Ye who shall watch beside my bed,Get music, not ...
FISH, oh Fish,So little matters!Whether the waters rise and cover the earthOr whether the waters wilt in the hollow places,All ...
Nature is but the outward vestibuleWhich God has placed before an unseen shrine,The Visible is but a fair, bright valeThat ...
FIVE mites of monads dwelt in a round drop That twinkled on a leaf by a pool in the sun. ...
All the sweet summer azure is not fled-What hath the woodland, then, to do with grief?The apparition of a yellow ...
The incoherent rushing of the train Dulls like a drugged pain Numbs To an ether throbbing of inaudible drums Unfolds ...
To Paint a Water Lily A green level of lily leaves Roofs the pond's chamber and paves The flies' furious ...
In that moment in the Jordan the king, anointed by the Spirit starting to serve, as he was led to ...
Oval mirror of the sea, age-warped isle waved and cloudy, each angle crystalline and salty. my lens into reality. Point ...
To learn the Transport by the Pain As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst -- suspecting That ...
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
From Brooklyn, over the Brooklyn Bridge, on this fine morning, please come flying. In a cloud of fiery pale chemicals, ...
For John Malcolm Brinnin and Bill Read: Duxbury It was cold and windy, scarcely the day to take a walk ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
1 EARTH, round, rolling, compact-suns, moons, animals-all these are words to be said; Watery, vegetable, sauroid advances-beings, premonitions, lispings of ...
Night. O you whose countenance, dissolved in deepness, hovers above my face. You who are the heaviest counterweight to my ...
If an inaudible whistle blown between our lips can send him home to us, then silence is perhaps the sound ...
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