Of The Nature Of Things: Book III – Part 03 – The Soul Is Mortal (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: that thou mayst able be to knowThat minds and the light souls of all that liveHave mortal birth ...
Now come: that thou mayst able be to knowThat minds and the light souls of all that liveHave mortal birth ...
Now come: that thou mayst able be to knowThat minds and the light souls of all that liveHave mortal birth ...
Miss Thompson at HomeIn her lone cottage on the downs,With winds and blizzards and great crownsOf shining cloud, with wheeling ...
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
IFORLORN and white,Whorls of purity about a golden chalice,Immense the peoniesFlare and shatter their petals over my face.They slowly turn ...
When through our bodies our two spirits burnEscaping, and no more our true eyes turnOutwards, and no more hands to ...
Fall the shadows on the gullies, fades the purple from the mountain;And the day that's passing outwards down the stairways ...
I exchange eyes with the Mad Queenthe mirror crashes against my faceand bursts into a thousand sunsall over the city ...
SEATED in a Moorish garden On the Sahel of Algiers, Wandering breezes brought the burden Of its history in past ...
THE weather had been sultry for a fortnight's time or more, And the shearers had been driving might ...
Looks as though a cyclone hit him—Can't buy clothes that seem to fit him;An' his cheeks are rough like leather,Made ...
YES--kiss my forehead where the pain Is grinding outwards from my brain! But will not pity teach you, too, To ...
I would if I could choose Age and die outwards as a tulip does; Not as this iris drawing in, ...
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
you may not be willing to notice me i have an awkward sense of myself ...
crisis has a fact to get straight it needn't be the end of the world beginnings too are coated with ...
(a) radical ban all fires and places where people congregate to create comfort put an end to sleep good cooking ...
in the shadow of the flower is the sting the bee driven by need uses its painful gift to keep ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
And then went down to the ship, Set keel to breakers, forth on the godly sea, and We set up ...
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