The Beginning (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby askedits mother. She answered, half crying, half laughing, ...
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby askedits mother. She answered, half crying, half laughing, ...
In my breast,A wail of grief,Without any spark or flash,Alone survives,Passionless, ineffectual.A free man is in prison today,Without a spear ...
Believe me-when I sayThat love like yours, at this belated hour,Overwhelms me,-Stills the fount of thought!I move as one new-born-And ...
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
Before my window, in days of winter hoarHuddled a mournful wood:Smooth pillars of beech, domed chestnut, sycamore,In stony sleep they ...
I am of the race of spirits,But do not abide in Heaven's realm,And whenever I attain the clouds,Strength fails me ...
I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life ...
Not to be taken lightly God's commandments, his laws all of this righteous to come before our God Yet we ...
Our joy overwhelms us our sheer joy in relationship coming to know the Lord our God who descended Knowing the ...
Down the sidewalk on the way to pick up the littlest after school three in the afternoon in early October ...
There's an infinity of wisdom in your smile that would deny the winsome wit that lies at back of it; ...
How do we discover an antidote to each other, a faculty to commune in spiteful space? Our bleeding hearts and ...
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
When, by decree of the supreme power, The Poet appears in this annoyed world, His mother, blasphemous out of horror ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
STRAIT is the spot and green the sod From whence my sorrows flow; And soundly sleeps the ever dear Inhabitant ...
1 AFOOT and light-hearted, I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path ...
"Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby asked its mother. She answered, half crying, ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
I Not by the grief that stuns and overwhelms All outward recognition of revealed And righteous omnipresence are the days ...
Your scent is in the room. Swiftly it overwhelms and conquers me! Jasmines, night jasmines, perfect of perfume, Heavy with ...
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