“He Said, Don’t Sleep” (Rabbi Adonim Halevi Poems)
He said, "Don't sleep. Drink old winewith myrrh and lilies, henna and aloes,in an orchard of pomegranates, palm, and vinesfull ...
He said, "Don't sleep. Drink old winewith myrrh and lilies, henna and aloes,in an orchard of pomegranates, palm, and vinesfull ...
The sun may shine and the favouring galeBlow fair as fair may be,When the mariner hoists the milk-white sail,And joyfully ...
Pray to what earth does this sweet cold belong,Which asks no duties and no conscience?The moon goes up by leaps, ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough,Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime,With unlocked senses, ...
THE RIVAL SUITORSWainamoinen, old and truthful,Long considered, long debated,How to woo and win the daughterOf the hostess of Pohyola,How to ...
IYoung laughters, and my music! Aye till now The voice can reach no blending minors near; ...
I. Speak, Muse, whom wilt thou sing? What mighty Man, what King, Upon the Stage what Hero wilt thou bring, ...
Their father's blessing on their knees they take,And now to Memphis quick advances make,Where safe arriv'd, but fearful of their ...
An attempt to treat a modern dramatic incident according to the approved methods of grand opera. [Mr. and Mrs. Tyler ...
MY beautiful! my beautiful! that standest meekly by With thy proudly arched and glossy neck, and dark and fiery eye; ...
How the blithe Lark runs up the golden stairThat leans through cloudy gates from Heaven to Earth,And all alone in ...
Rathe summer had sered the grass in which he layUnder the little shadeThe live-oak made,While things remembered and foregone,Loves from ...
Here in the midnight, where the dark mainland and islandShadows mingle in shadow deeper, profounder,Sing we the hymns of the ...
How lovely those journeys into quiet!Boundless the steppe, like a seascape,ants rustle, and the feather-grass sighs,mosquitoes go whining through space. ...
Oh the slow fall of snow,Its unending blanketing swirl!Yet my mind's eye was giving shapeTo what couldn't be kept hidden,That ...
I am the lover's eyes, and the spirit's Wine, and the heart's nourishment. I am a rose. My heart opens ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Pray to what earth does this sweet cold belong, Which asks no duties and no conscience? The moon goes up ...
Anger, as black as a hook, overtakes me. Each day, each Nazi took, at 8:00 A.M., a baby and sauteed ...
Here in the midnight, where the dark mainland and island Shadows mingle in shadow deeper, profounder, Sing we the hymns ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
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