Churchill’s Grave (Lord Byron Poems)
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed The comet of a season, and I saw The humblest of ...
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed The comet of a season, and I saw The humblest of ...
or Amy Vladeck or Riva Freifeld That isna Henry limping. That's a hobble clapped on mere Henry by the most ...
Here, whence all have departed orwill do, here airless, where that witchy ball wanted, fought toward, dreamed of, all a ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
Christ God who savest man, save most Of men Count Gismond who saved me! Count Gauthier, when he chose his ...
In memory of Marjorie Carr Stevens Each day with so much ceremony begins, with birds, with bells, with whistles from ...
Part in peace: is day before us? Praise His Name for life and light; Are the shadows lengthening o'er us? ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Fall fell: so that's it for the leaf poetry: some flurries have whitened the edges of roads and lawns: time ...
Lying in me, as though it were a white Stone in the depths of a well, is one Memory that ...
And the stone word fell On my still-living breast. Never mind, I was ready. I will manage somehow. Today I ...
I have enough treasures from the past to last me longer than I need, or want. You know as well ...
Try to remember some details. Remember the clothing of the one you love so that on the day of loss ...
"What kind of a person are you," I heard them say to me. I'm a person with a complex plumbing ...
The memory of my father is wrapped up in white paper, like sandwiches taken for a day at work. Just ...
AFAR 1 the illustrious Exile roams, Whom kingdoms on this day should hail; An inmate in the casual shed, On ...
WITH secret throes I marked that earth, That cottage, witness of my birth; And near I saw, bold issuing forth ...
I GAT your letter, winsome Willie; Wi' gratefu' heart I thank you brawlie; Tho' I maun say't, I wad be ...
HAS auld Kilmarnock seen the deil? Or great Mackinlay 1 thrawn his heel? Or Robertson 2 again grown weel, To ...
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