Dream Song 8: The weather was fine. They took away his teeth (John Berryman Poems)
The weather was fine. They took away his teeth,white & helpful; bothered his backhand;halved his green hair.They blew out his ...
The weather was fine. They took away his teeth,white & helpful; bothered his backhand;halved his green hair.They blew out his ...
MADE in Toledo, town of Spain ;Never a notch on its edge, nor stainOn its slender body, supple as cane.Straight ...
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
I I stood once where these rows of deep piazzas Frown on the harbor from their columned pride, ...
"This is her diary. Come with me to viewThe canyon; think you see it as of oldWhen Martha lived, and ...
When late Protectorship was Canon-Proof,And _Cap-a-pe_ had seiz'd on _Whitehall_-Roof,And next, on _Israelites_ durst look so big,That _Tory-like_, it lov'd ...
I'll tell you a story; but pass the "jack",And let us make merry to-night, my men.Aye, those were the days ...
WAINAMOINEN'S HAPLESS JOURNEY.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Now arranges for a journeyTo the village of the Northland,To the land of cruel winters,To ...
AN acorn fell from an old oak tree,And lay on the frosty ground"O, what shall the fate of the acorn ...
In the garden yonder of yews and death,There sojournethA man who toils, and has toiled for aye.Digging the dried-up ground ...
Alas! the weary hours pass slow, The night is very dark and still;And in the marshes far below ...
REACH over, my Undine, and clutch me a reed -- Nymph of mine idleness, notch me a pipe -- For ...
414'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch,That nearer, every Day,Kept narrowing its boiling WheelUntil the AgonyToyed coolly with the final ...
So in the shadow by the nimble floodHe made her whistles of the willow wood,Flutes of one note with mellow ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
The weather was fine. They took away his teeth, white & helpful; bothered his backhand; halved his green hair. They ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
So here the great man stood, fermenting malice and poems we have to be nearly as fierce against ourselves as ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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