A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Florida An Airedale rolling through green frost, cabbage palms pointing their accusing leaves at whom, petulant waves breaking at my ...
What name do I have for you? Certainly there is not name for you In the sense that the stars ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Gone are the days when you could walk on water. When you could walk. The days are gone. Only one ...
A free bird leaps on the back Of the wind and floats downstream Till the current ends and dips his ...
O YE wha are sae guid yoursel', Sae pious and sae holy, Ye've nought to do but mark and tell ...
WHILE briers an' woodbines budding green, An' paitricks scraichin loud at e'en, An' morning poussie whiddin seen, Inspire my muse, ...
O A' ye pious godly flocks, Weel fed on pastures orthodox, Wha now will keep you frae the fox, Or ...
WHA will buy my troggin, fine election ware, Broken trade o' Broughton, a' in high repair? Chorus.-Buy braw troggin frae ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
SOME books are lies frae end to end, And some great lies were never penn'd: Ev'n ministers they hae been ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
Truly My Satan thou art but a Dunce And dost not know the Garment from the Man Every Harlot was ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
these things that we support most well have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
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