Angler (Li Yu Poems)
Foamy tides, like snow-drifts, lingering;A battalion of plum trees silently blooming;A bottle of wineAnd a fishing line;Who in this world ...
Foamy tides, like snow-drifts, lingering;A battalion of plum trees silently blooming;A bottle of wineAnd a fishing line;Who in this world ...
Grave mouths of lionsSinuous smiling of young crocodilesAlong the river's water conveying millionsIsles of spiceHow lovely he is, the sonOf ...
There was a little lawny isletBy anemone and violet,Like mosaic, paven:And its roof was flowers and leavesWhich the summer's breath ...
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
I. Like the sweet Naiad of the Grecian's dreams,A Spirit born of Song — unseen, all-seeing—Lives deep within our dark ...
My lady sat in her bower, and span From a newly plenished creel; She loved the wild sea noise that ...
OF our Amusements ask you?--We amuseOurselves and friends with seaside walks and views,Or take a morning ride, a novel, or ...
YOU go down shade to the river, where naked men sit on flat brown rocks, to watch the ferry, in ...
Here is the height of land:The watershed on either handGoes down to Hudson BayOr Lake Superior;The stars are up, and ...
Wellington.HERE, where the surges of a world of seaBreak on our bastioned walls with league-long sweep,Four fair young queens their ...
Alas, and well-a-day! they are talking of me still: By the tingling of my nostril, I fear they are talking ...
Hark! from the islet in the stream the voice Of the fish-hawks that o'er their nests rejoice! From them our ...
Here the spirit of Beauty keepeth Jubilee for evermore;Here the voice of Gladness leapeth, Echoing from shore to shore.O'er the ...
By inlet and islet and wide river reaches, By lake and lagoon I'm at home,Yet oft' the far forests of ...
Far in the West lies sleeping Brandan's Isle in the sea;The wind and the waves together Moan round ...
Our Islet out of Helgoland, dismissedFrom his quaint tenement, quits hates and loves.There lived with us a wagging humouristIn that ...
The strength of twice three thousand horse That seeks the single goal; The line that holds the rending course, The ...
Here is the height of land: The watershed on either hand Goes down to Hudson Bay Or Lake Superior; The ...
THE WONDER of the world is o'er: The magic from the sea is gone: There is no unimagined shore, No ...
Comrades, up! Let us row down stream in this first rare dawnlight, While far in the clear north-west the late ...
A gallant city has been builded far In the pied heaven, Bannered with crimson, sentinelled by star Of crystal even; ...
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