Love’s Anguish (Marian Osborne Poems)
SHALL I with lethal draughts drowse every thoughtAnd let the days pass by with silent tread,-Dream that the vanished hour ...
SHALL I with lethal draughts drowse every thoughtAnd let the days pass by with silent tread,-Dream that the vanished hour ...
THOU camest with the coming Spring!With swallows, and the murmuringOf unloosed waters, with the birthOf daisies dimpling the green earth.And ...
THOU camest with the coming Spring!With swallows, and the murmuringOf unloosed waters, with the birthOf daisies dimpling the green earth.And ...
When Fortune's shield protects you, then beware --Tomorrow, for your foot she sets a snare.Her gift, an eaglet's pinion -- ...
It holds all things at last. Above it breatheThe lotus-balms from lethal blossoms shaken,That spell to sleep; but they who ...
You whom I could not saveListen to me.Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed of another.I ...
There is sorrow enough in the natural way From men and women to fill our day; And when we are ...
for Audre Lorde and Sonny Wainwright Twice in my quickly disappearing forties someone called while someone I loved and I ...
Let the madman rant let him rave deny him a platform deny him the stage Allowing him to speak to ...
Not a red rose or a satin heart. I give you an onion. It is a moon wrapped in brown ...
I asked my Dad about the War when I was very young, he said it happened a long, long time ...
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
Fear of seeing a police car pull into the drive. Fear of falling asleep at night. Fear of not falling ...
I How should I seek to make a song for thee When all my music is to moan thy name? ...
I How should I seek to make a song for thee When all my music is to moan thy name? ...
Stripping an almond tree in flower The wise apothecary's skill A single drop of lethal power From perfect sweetness can ...
Italian people peaceful are,-- Let it be to their credit. They mostly fail to win a war, --Oh they themselves ...
Because back home in Tennessee I was a champeen shot, They made a sniper outa me An' ninety krouts I ...
If I had a shiny gun, I could have a world of fun Speeding bullets through the brains Of the ...
You whom I could not save Listen to me. Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed ...
Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year, I felt a door opening in me and I ...
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