Just as the ocean cradles our earth’s orb… (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Poems)
Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb,This earthly life's by dreams surrounded;Night falls, against the shoreThe waters beat in ...
Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb,This earthly life's by dreams surrounded;Night falls, against the shoreThe waters beat in ...
Gilgamesh spoke to Utanapishtim, the Faraway: "I have been looking at you, but your appearance is not strange—you ...
SOFTLY Death touched her and she passed away Out of this glad, bright world she ...
If ghosts should walk in Deptford, as very well they may,A man might find the night there more stirring than ...
Where the rocks are gray and the shore is steep, And the waters below look dark and deep, Where the ...
WHILE the skies of this northern NovemberScowl down with a darkening menace,I wonder if you still rememberThat marvellous summer in ...
NOT a sound wak'd the air, not a leaf was in motion;As a mirror of glass was the bosom of ...
Ho! says the Nation's purse is lean, Who fears for claim or bond or debt, When all the glories that ...
I crossed the gangway in the winter's raining,Late in the night, when it was dreary dark;The only sounds the rain's ...
THE tenderness and sanctity of HomePervade the haunts of men from pole to pole;While cottage, castle, and imperial domeAlike demand ...
Leave all and follow - follow!Lure of the sun at dawn,Lure of a wind-paced hollow,Lure of the stars withdrawn;Lure of ...
Forever lovely in the morning light the orchard hemmed by three low walls, the tree-- a slender cypress--near, and the ...
No moonTo light my way upon the stair,Cold comfortIn the wine I drink alone. Black clouds,Rain,The hurried flight of birds,Water ...
When his boat snapped loose from its mooring, under the screaking of the gulls, he tried at first to wave ...
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
All our needs food and drink provided abundantly by our generous father a relationship forever if we come and listen ...
How sick -- to wait -- in any place -- but thine -- I knew last night -- when someone ...
Whether my bark went down at sea -- Whether she met with gales -- Whether to isles enchanted She bent ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
And there we were together again- Together again, we three: Morgan, Fingal, fiddle, and all, They had come for the ...
Here all the day she swings from tide to tide, Here all night long she tugs a rusted chain, A ...
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