Festus – Proem (Philip James Bailey Poems)
This time is equal to all time that's goneOf like extent, nor heeds to hide its faceBefore the future: each ...
This time is equal to all time that's goneOf like extent, nor heeds to hide its faceBefore the future: each ...
O'er her death-bedWith sobs I hung,Wild, idle sobs, and in my lonely painKiss'd the dead face again and yet again,And ...
Westward a league the city lay, with oneCloud's imminent umbrage o'er it: when behold,The incendiary sunDropped from the womb o' ...
Why hast thou nothing in thy face?Thou idol of the human race,Thou tyrant of the human heart,The flower of lovely ...
Soft toys that make to seem girlsIn cool whitewash with two coralValves of lip printing each others' grease…A clockwork Cupid's ...
October 5: 1860Before the hero's grave he stood,--A simple stone of rest, and bareTo all the blessing of the air,--And ...
The Earth moans in her sleepLike an old motherWhose sons have gone to the war,Who weeps silently in her heartTill ...
You'll rejoice at how many kinds of shit there are: gosling shit (which J. Williams said something was as green ...
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