Astraea: The Balance Of Illusions (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
WHAT secret charm, long whispering in mine ear,Allures, attracts, compels, and chains me here,Where murmuring echoes call me to resignTheir ...
WHAT secret charm, long whispering in mine ear,Allures, attracts, compels, and chains me here,Where murmuring echoes call me to resignTheir ...
Farewell, for now my gallant bark, Loosed from her mooring, quits the shoreAmid a fog and mist as dark As that which ...
From Martial Now is windy and the waves are cresting overFall is soon to come to change the place entirely.Change of ...
Before the beginningGod created GodIn the beginningGod created the ghettos & slumsand God saw this was good.So God said,"Let there ...
Once, on a time and in a place Conducive to malaria, There lived a member of the race Of Rana Temporaria; Or, more concisely ...
The poet cried, ' I am obsessed, * And out of joint I find the times ; Silent the Muse ...
A Word dropped careless on a Page May stimulate an eye When folded in perpetual seam The Wrinkled Maker lie ...
There are places where the eye can starve, But not here. Here, for example, is The Piazza Navona, & here ...
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