The House Of Dust: Part 02: 11: Snow falls. The sky is grey, and sullenly glares (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Snow falls. The sky is grey, and sullenly glares With purple lights in the canyoned street. The fiery sign on ...
Snow falls. The sky is grey, and sullenly glares With purple lights in the canyoned street. The fiery sign on ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
We are sending you, dear flowers Forth alone to die, Where your gentle sisters may not weep O'er the cold ...
Hebrew writing and Arabic writing go from east to west, Latin writing, from west to east. Languages are like cats: ...
Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew! In quiet she reposes; Ah, would that I did ...
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship On the breast of the river of ...
O POORTITH cauld, and restless love, Ye wrack my peace between ye; Yet poortith a' I could forgive, An 'twere ...
THE SUN he is sunk in the west, All creatures retir?d to rest, While here I sit, all sore beset, ...
THE GLOOMY night is gath'ring fast, Loud roars the wild, inconstant blast, Yon murky cloud is foul with rain, I ...
FRAE the friends and land I love, Driv'n by Fortune's felly spite; Frae my best belov'd I rove, Never mair ...
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
Chorus.-O mount and go, mount and make you ready, O mount and go, and be the Captain's lady. WHEN the ...
THE MAN, in life wherever plac'd, Hath happiness in store, Who walks not in the wicked's way, Nor learns their ...
O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, ...
'TIS Friendship's pledge, my young, fair Friend, Nor thou the gift refuse, Nor with unwilling ear attend The moralising Muse. ...
UPON 1 a simmer Sunday morn When Nature's face is fair, I walked forth to view the corn, An' snuff ...
I MURDER hate by flood or field, Tho' glory's name may screen us; In wars at home I'll spend my ...
BY yon Castle wa', at the close of the day, I heard a man sing, tho' his head it was ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams ...
Promise yourself: To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind; To talk health, happiness, and prosperity ...
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