The Glory of the Invention (Atom Yarjanian Poems)
Mesrob, standing against the Armenian centuries, You, rock of diamond, You, undiscoverable lighthouse of consciousness, Which sows flashes From the ...
Mesrob, standing against the Armenian centuries, You, rock of diamond, You, undiscoverable lighthouse of consciousness, Which sows flashes From the ...
"He rises and begins to round, He drops the silver chain of sound Of many links without a break, In ...
Here is the tale of Carrousel, The barber of Meridian Street.He cut, and coiffed, and shaved so ...
What! And it was so! Thou wert then Death—stricken from behind, O heart of hearts! and they were men, That ...
Veil-like and beautifulGathered the dutiful Mist in the night,True to the messaging,Dreamful and presaging Vapour and light.Ghostly and ...
Oh, this is the week when no rhymster may rhymeOn the joy of the bush or the ills of the ...
Over the hills of AprilWith soft winds hand in hand,Impassionate and dreamy-eyed,Spring leads her saraband.Her garments float and gatherAnd swirl ...
You whom I could not saveListen to me.Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed of another.I ...
Here in the furnace city, in the humid air they faint,God's pallid poor, His people, with scarcely space for breath:So ...
April, when I heardYour lyrical low word,And when upon the hawthorn hedge your first white blossoms stirred,Something strangely came--Something I ...
"THESE are the best of him, Pathos and jest of him; Earth holds the rest of him. Passions were strong ...
Not a photograph, with poetic tones, that was a bit lyrical, though I have seen them She gave me a ...
Dove sta amore Where lies love Dove sta amore Here lies love The ring dove love In lyrical delight Hear ...
Mother of all the high-strung poets and singers departed, Mother of all the grass that weaves over their graves the ...
Dawn has reached the ridges to the north and a thin line of light chased the night west; it is ...
I was walking home down a hill near our house on a balmy afternoon under the blossoms Of the pear ...
Past ash cans and alley cats, Fetid. overflowing gutters, Leprous lines of rancid flats Where the frowsy linen flutters; With ...
Each time that I switch on the light A Miracle it seems to me That I should rediscover sight And ...
While I am emulating Keats My brother fabrics toilet seats, The which, they say, are works of art, Aesthetic features ...
The Lives and Times of John Keats, Percy Bysshe Shelley, and George Gordon Noel, Lord Byron Byron and Shelley and ...
You whom I could not save Listen to me. Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed ...
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