Fergus Falling (Galway Kinnell Poem)
He climbed to the top of one of those million white pines set out across the emptying pastures of the ...
He climbed to the top of one of those million white pines set out across the emptying pastures of the ...
To what serves mortal beauty '-dangerous; does set danc- ing blood-the O-seal-that-so ' feature, flung prouder form Than Purcell tune ...
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the light, the ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
I don't feel at home where I am, or where I spend time; only where, beyond counting, there's freedom and ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks- about the time of ...
Jesus got up one day a little later than usual. He had been dream- ing so deep there was nothing ...
Why do you whisper so faintly in my ears, O Death, my Death? When the flowers droop in the evening ...
You left me and went on your way. I thought I should mourn for you and set your solitary image ...
Jesus got up one day a little later than usual. He had been dream- ing so deep there was nothing ...
Past is past, and if one remembers what one meant to do and never did, is not to have thought ...
I. Where freezing wastes of dazzl'ing Snow O'er LEMAN'S Lake rose, tow'ring; The BARON GOLFRE'S Castle strong Was seen, the ...
has not altered;-- a place as kind as it is green, the greenest place I've never seen. Every name is ...
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