Divina Commedia (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Oft have I seen at some cathedral door . A laborer, pausing in the dust and heat, . Lay down ...
Oft have I seen at some cathedral door . A laborer, pausing in the dust and heat, . Lay down ...
Fill for me a brimming bowl And in it let me drown my soul: But put therein some drug, designed ...
No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to ...
Now is the time for mirth, Nor cheek or tongue be dumb; For with the flow'ry earth The golden pomp ...
August 6, 1916.-Officer previously reported died of wounds, now reported wounded: Graves, Captain R., Royal Welch Fusiliers.) .but I was ...
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit- man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees with ...
The Sphynx is drowsy, Her wings are furled, Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world.? "Who'll tell me ...
The Sphinx is drowsy, Her wings are furled: Her ear is heavy, She broods on the world. "Who'll tell me ...
"Lethe" in my flower, Of which they who drink In the fadeless orchards Hear the bobolink! Merely flake or petal ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
WHEN with closed eyes in autumn's eves of gold I breathe the burning odours of your breast, Before my eyes ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
Born of a thoroughbred English race, Well proportioned and closely knit, Neat, slim figure and handsome face, Always ready and ...
How far is it? How far is it now? The gigantic gorilla interior Of the wheels move, they appall me ...
(Rock Lake, Canada) In this country there is neither measure nor balance To redress the dominance of rocks and woods, ...
My most respected comrades of posterity! Rummaging among these days' petrified crap, exploring the twilight of our times, you, possibly, ...
At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapor, dewy, dim, Exhales from ...
He found her by the ocean's moaning verge, Nor any wicked change in her discerned; And she believed his old ...
Brothers, let us glorify freedom's twilight - the great, darkening year. Into the seething waters of the night heavy forests ...
A giant as we hoped, in truth, a dwarf; A barrel of slop that shines on Lethe's wharf', Which at ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
O say, thou wild, thou oft deceived heart, What mean these noisy throbbings in my breast? After thy long, unutterable ...
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