Festus – II (Philip James Bailey Poems)
From heaven, soul--like, to earth. It is sundown. MarkThe heart's state, empty and collapsed, the world'sVain pleasures leave us in, ...
From heaven, soul--like, to earth. It is sundown. MarkThe heart's state, empty and collapsed, the world'sVain pleasures leave us in, ...
ACT IIISCENE -The HERMITAGE in a Grove.The Hermit's Pupil bearing consecrated grass.Pupil. HOW great is the power of ...
April now walks the fields again,Trailing her tearful leavesAnd holding all her frightened buds against her heart:Wrapt in her clouds ...
Twice I awoke this night, and wentto the window. The streetlamps werea fragment of a sentence spoken in sleep,leading to ...
Aurelius & Furius, true comrades,whether Catullus penetrates to where inoutermost India booms the eastern ocean'swonderful thunder;whether he stops with Arabs ...
In summer, when the grass is thick, if Mother has the time,She shows me with her pencil how a poet ...
To me that man seems like a god in heaven,seems--may I say it?--greater than all gods are,who sits by you ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
Would I could see! I heard one say but now,"The strongest woman and the tenderest manThat ever God had dared ...
Fragment 1 Prologue GP The General PrologueTale KnT The Knight's TalePrologue MilP The Miller's PrologueTale MilT The Miller's TalePrologue RvP ...
AS I sat, to sift my dreaming To the meet and needed word, Came a merry Interruption With insistence to ...
I have no children: But tonight a poem came in which a small child, my daughter, appeared at the door ...
"The World is not something to look at, it is something to be in." Mark Rudman I look and look. ...
Today, because I couldn't find the shortcut through, I had to walk this town's entire inner perimeter to find where ...
All actors look for them-the defining moments When what a character does is what he is. The script may say, ...
The bar he went inside was not A place he often visited; He welcomed anonymity; No one to switch inquisitive ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
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