Rugby Chapel (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn-evening. The field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade ...
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn-evening. The field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be. I bade it keep the world ...
Your lungs fill & spread themselves, wings of pink blood, and your bones empty themselves and become hollow. When you ...
The moment when, after many years of hard work and a long voyage you stand in the centre of your ...
I would like to watch you sleeping, which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
NOW Robin 1 lies in his last lair, He'll gabble rhyme, nor sing nae mair; Cauld poverty, wi' hungry stare, ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
Thou comest! all is said without a word. I sit beneath thy looks, as children do In the noon-sun, with ...
With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee As those, when thou shalt call me by my name- Lo, ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
Beloved, my Beloved, when I think That thou wast in the world a year ago, What time I sat alone ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
Making love in the sun, in the morning sun in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting... I well remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
A magic moment I remember: I raised my eyes and you were there. A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all ...
I held a moment in my hand, Brilliant as a star, Fragile as a flower, A shiny silver out of ...
One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream One tree can start a forest, One bird ...
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