The Cloud Messenger – Part 02 (Kalidasa Poems)
Your naturally beautiful reflection will gain entry into the clear waters of theGambhira River, as into a clear mind. Therefore ...
Your naturally beautiful reflection will gain entry into the clear waters of theGambhira River, as into a clear mind. Therefore ...
Prayer and the Plague are two most pow'rful things,Being both derived from the King of Kings;The Plague is sent to ...
Harley, the nation's great support,Returning home one day from court,His mind with public cares possest,All Europe's business in his breast,Observed ...
The day is closing dark and cold,With roaring blast and sleety showers;And through the dusk the lilacs wearThe bloom of ...
Garlick and onions, aid my woe,Ye crocodiles, your tears let flow,And Stirling-castle's large head now,Pour forth its streams, as rivers ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers.There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote,Like the memory ...
While thus the gentle Aziel, at the sight Of holiness, to thoughts of Heaven recalled, Stood contrite, watchful,--by far different ...
Sing muse! of Saville and the direful dayWhen beauty fell, to ruthless hands a prey;And life a sacrifice to savage ...
'Twas on the morning of that fateful day When Cyrus met on Thymbra's spacious plain The mighty host by wealthy ...
May 28th, 1879Joy to Ierne, joy,This day a deathless crown is won,Her child of song, her glorious son,Her minstrel boyAttains ...
Go! woo the sweet South-wind, vain man!The south-wind capricious and gay, To be steadfast and constant and true,-if you can,-To ...
OF virtuous Agrippina's son,Who on proud Rome's imperial throne, Succeeds Tiberius dead;The muse with unfeign'd sorrow sings,And all-reluctant tunes ...
Brightly now the sun is shiningOn this Easter Sabbath morn:Voices heav'nward are inclining;And the sky's without a scorn.Beautiful white clouds ...
Having received home my Heart at last I'll keep thee now, said I, Thou never more from me shalt flie: ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers.There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote,Like the memory ...
MYSTERY: lo! betwixt the sun and moon Astarte of the Syrians: Venus Queen Ere Aphrodite was. In silver sheen Her ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers. There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote, Like ...
1 OUT from behind this bending, rough-cut Mask, (All straighter, liker Masks rejected-this preferr'd,) This common curtain of the face, ...
In the years when we were all children, this inclining to be alone so much was gentle; others' time passed ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
Shoestring Press, Nottingham, 2000. VIII Final concept harbour which has broken there where it crumpled our faces there where ikons ...
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