The Faithless Wife (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
So I took her to the river believing she was a maiden, but she already had a husband. It was ...
So I took her to the river believing she was a maiden, but she already had a husband. It was ...
The moon came into the forge in her bustle of flowering nard. The little boy stares at her, stares. The ...
See the chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my lady rideth! Each that draws is a swan or a ...
SEE the Chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my Lady rideth! Each that draws is a swan or a ...
Have you seen but a bright lily grow Before rude hands have touched it? Have you marked but the fall ...
Not all thy flushing suns are set, Herrick, as yet ; Nor doth this far-drawn hemisphere Frown and look sullen ...
The betrayer at the table with him worried about the costly nard stealing from the purse selfish, controlling believing in ...
The expensive perfume filling the whole house anointing our savior preparing him for his death Fragrant nard washed with her ...
The expensive perfume the rich, sweet nard filling all the house the air thick with the coming the days slipping ...
Such extravagance when there was need giving so much pouring out the ointment anointing the master preparing him for what ...
The nard, like the myrrh an unusual gift given to the king foretelling of his sacrifice his death for each ...
The perfume, the nard broken and poured on him her tears, her hair washing it over his skin the fragrance ...
The smell of the oils the nard, fragrant the scent rising filling the room Pungent, reminding the purpose of embalming ...
A woman, unnamed but remembered for her act of love, of faith spend money, extravagantly lavished costly nard, oil on ...
Avoiding the massacre the killing of the innocents the one life spared; flight to Egypt The life of the one, ...
Joy walked with me on this dusty road, walking with my brothers we walked with Him with our brother Jesus ...
High stretched upon the swinging yard, I gather in the sheet; But it is hard And stiff, and one cries ...
When, by decree of the supreme power, The Poet appears in this annoyed world, His mother, blasphemous out of horror ...
Heap cassia, sandal-buds and stripes Of labdanum, and aloe-balls, Smeared with dull nard an Indian wipes From out her hair: ...
HEAP cassia, sandal-buds and stripes Of labdanum, and aloe-balls, Smear'd with dull nard an Indian wipes From out her hair: ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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