An Octopus (Marianne Moore Poems)
of ice. Deceptively reserved and flat,it lies "in grandeur and in mass"beneath a sea of shifting snow-dunes;dots of cyclamen-red and ...
of ice. Deceptively reserved and flat,it lies "in grandeur and in mass"beneath a sea of shifting snow-dunes;dots of cyclamen-red and ...
THERE'S no menagerie, I vow,Excels my Lily's at this minute;She keeps the strangest creatures in it,And catches them, she knows ...
When I go to tea with the little Smiths, there are eight of them there, but there's only one of ...
At Noey's house--when they arrived with him--How snug seemed everything, and neat and trim:The little picket-fence, and little gate--It's little ...
THE hospital!The hospital on the banks of the canal,The hospital, and the month of July!They are lighting a fire in ...
O'er a small suburban borough Once an eagle used to fly,Making observations thorough From his station in the sky,And presenting the appearance Of ...
The rejected word "peace"At the beginning of an outraged era;A church lamp in a grottoAnd the air of mountain landsAn ...
INow farewell to you! you areOne of my dearest, whom I trust:Now follow you the Western star,And cast the old ...
There's a moral in this: tho' I own that the preaching Of moral and maxim in season and outGrows stale; ...
290Of Bronze-and Blaze-The North-Tonight-So adequate-it forms-So preconcerted with itself-So distant-to alarms-And Unconcern so sovereignTo Universe, or me-Infects my simple spiritWith ...
[Goethe describes this much-admired Poem, which he wrote in honour of his love Lily, as being "designed to change his ...
The Show is not the Show But they that go -- Menagerie to me My Neighbor be -- Fair Play ...
Of Bronze -- and Blaze -- The North -- Tonight -- So adequate -- it forms -- So preconcerted with ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
La sottise, l'erreur, le péché, la lésine, Occupent nos esprits et travaillent nos corps, Et nous alimentons nos aimables remords, ...
That one small boy with a face like pallid cheese And burnt-out little eyes could make a blaze As brazen, ...
THERE is a wolf in me . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . a red tongue for raw meat . ...
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