Isolation: To Marguerite (Matthew Arnold Poem)
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be. I bade it keep the world ...
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be. I bade it keep the world ...
I'm thinking about you. What else can I say? The palm trees on the reverse are a delusion; so is ...
MUSING on the roaring ocean, Which divides my love and me; Wearying heav'n in warm devotion, For his weal where'er ...
FAREWEEL to a' our Scottish fame, Fareweel our ancient glory; Fareweel ev'n to the Scottish name, Sae fam'd in martial ...
O THOU dread Power, who reign'st above, I know thou wilt me hear, When for this scene of peace and ...
WEE, modest crimson-tippèd flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender ...
LET not Woman e'er complain Of inconstancy in love; Let not Woman e'er complain Fickle Man is apt to rove: ...
FROM thee, Eliza, I must go, And from my native shore; The cruel fates between us throw A boundless ocean's ...
THE SMILING Spring comes in rejoicing, And surly Winter grimly flies; Now crystal clear are the falling waters, And bonie ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
Fareweel to a' our Scottish fame, Fareweel our ancient glory; Fareweel ev'n to the Scottish name, Sae famed in martial ...
ON TURNING ONE DOWN WITH THE PLOUGH, IN APRIL, 1786 Wee, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil ...
'O DREARY life,' we cry, ' O dreary life ! ' And still the generations of the birds Sing through ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
1. Then the Inhabitants of those Cities: Felt their Nerves change into Marrow And hardening Bones began In swift diseases ...
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train ...
The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With ...
With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does ...
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