Best Society (Philip Larkin Poem)
When I was a child, I thought, Casually, that solitude Never needed to be sought. Something everybody had, Like nakedness, ...
When I was a child, I thought, Casually, that solitude Never needed to be sought. Something everybody had, Like nakedness, ...
So long as 'neath the Kalka hills The tonga-horn shall ring, So long as down the Solon dip The hard-held ...
The night quiet quiet in the garden disciples sleeping Jesus at a distance praying to the Lord Startled from my ...
After the Passover the words that Christ spoke stopping in the garden their eyes heavy with sleep Three chosen, going ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
I want to erase your footprints from my walls. Each pillow is thick with your reasons. Omens fill the sidewalk ...
The poster with my picture on it Is hanging on the bulletin board in the Post Office. I stand by ...
You were never told, Mother, how old Illyawas drunk That last holiday, for five days and nights He stumbled through ...
It was no place for the faithless, so I felt a little odd walking the marshland with my daughters, Canada ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
I was saddened just to hear the bitter rancour in his voice, a sour hostility aloof of commonsense, and ranks ...
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
The Man that hath great griefs I pity not; 'Tis something to be great In any wise, and hint the ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
The world is full of women who'd tell me I should be ashamed of myself if they had the chance. ...
The face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
In the World language, sometimes called Airport Road, a thinks balloon with a gondola under it is a symbol for ...
God prosper long our noble Queen, And long may she reign! Maclean he tried to shoot her, But it was ...
If a good man were ever housed in Hell By needful error of the qualities, Perhaps to prove the rule ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
Wisteria, hysteria is as obvious a rhyme as Viagra and Niagara there must be a reason honeymooners traditionally went to ...
Man looking into the sea, taking the view from those who have as much right to it as you have ...
We stand in the rain in a long line waiting at Ford Highland Park. For work. You know what work ...
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