Ode To Summer Clouds (George Hannibal Temple Poems)
Whence, O ye clouds! and whither do ye rove,Borne on Aeolian wings through fields aboveOf heaven's wide cerulean waste? Where ...
Whence, O ye clouds! and whither do ye rove,Borne on Aeolian wings through fields aboveOf heaven's wide cerulean waste? Where ...
Spring surely must be near. High over head The kind blue heavens bend to timbers tall;And here, this morning, is ...
These things alone endure;"They are the solid facts," that we may grasp,Leading us on and upward if we claspAnd hold ...
I.Victorious through failure! faithful Lord,Who for twelve angel legions wouldst not prayFrom thine own country of eternal day,To shield thee ...
Flaked, drifting clouds hide not the full moon's rays More than her beautiful bright limbs were hid By the light ...
Pots in piles of blue and white,Old in service, cracked and chipped--While the bare-armed girls tonightRinse and dry, with trivial-lippedMirth, ...
FRESH with all airs of woodland brooks And scents of showers, Take to your haunt of holy books This saint ...
Frail as smoke, she drifts through the crowded train, bringing with her the cold ashes of poverty. Without a word, ...
Look, look, master, here comes two religious caterpillars. The Jew of Malta. POLYPHILOPROGENITIVE The sapient sutlers of the Lord Drift ...
This salt-stain spot marks the place where men lay down their heads, back to the bench, and hoist nothing that ...
Nimbus clouds erasing stars above Lamoni. Jaundiced lights. Silos. Loose dogs. Cows whose stench infuses the handful of homes, whose ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
1 I SING the Body electric; The armies of those I love engirth me, and I engirth them; They will ...
LOOK down, fair moon, and bathe this scene; Pour softly down night's nimbus floods, on faces ghastly, swollen, purple; On ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
From the depth of the dreamy decline of the dawn through a notable nimbus of nebulous noonshine, Pallid and pink ...
Books litter the bed, leaves the lawn. It lightly rains. Fall has come: unpatterned, in the shedding leaves. The maples ...
Flaked, drifting clouds hide not the full moon's rays More than her beautiful bright limbs were hid By the light ...
A dream tree, Polly's tree: a thicket of sticks, each speckled twig ending in a thin-paned leaf unlike any other ...
They are always with us, the thin people Meager of dimension as the gray people On a movie-screen. They Are ...
Wrapped was the world in slumber deep, By seaward valley and cedarn steep, And bright and blest were the dreams ...
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