Tom’s Garland (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
upon the Unemployed Tom-garlanded with squat and surly steel Tom; then Tom's fallowbootfellow piles pick By him and rips out ...
upon the Unemployed Tom-garlanded with squat and surly steel Tom; then Tom's fallowbootfellow piles pick By him and rips out ...
Till I shall come again, let this suffice, I send my salt, my sacrifice To thee, thy lady, younglings, and ...
army hospital rheumatic fever bed-tied many weeks too embarrassed to ask for bedpan the rigmarole of screens and knowing attention ...
(to where the ashes of both my parents are strewn) i) ok the pair of you lie still what's disturbing ...
To an apple-woman's stall Once some children nimbly ran; Longing much to purchase all, They with joyous haste began Snatching ...
The piles on the granite rocks in the river the heavy first snowfall melting in the weather Their sides eaten ...
It was the incongruity the foreign color, out of place sand camouflage on the Humvee merging with me, on the ...
Down by the river, we played, dreamed, explored alone and together, bikes left by the rock piles, Climbing, hiking, claiming ...
Little clear puddles atop the forming mud little pools at the edge melting piles of snow browning in the thawing ...
The girls at school, the coffee finished the news scanned, the day begun papers in folders, in piles, ready for ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
I like a church, I like a cowl, I love a prophet of the soul, And on my heart monastic ...
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire-nil nisi divinum stabile est; caetera fumus-the gondola stopped, the old palace was there, how charming its grey and pink-goats ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
My Portion is Defeat -- today -- A paler luck than Victory -- Less Paeans -- fewer Bells -- The ...
You could see the signs which said that possums came at night and fed upon this tree, they left their ...
To say we've done it all before is not to bend the truth and though we've lost our youth the ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
What is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move ! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent ...
Ay! gloriously thou standest there, Beautiful, boundless firmament! That swelling wide o'er earth and air, And round the horizon bent, ...
The country ever has a lagging Spring, Waiting for May to call its violets forth, And June its roses--showers and ...
Not in the solitude Alone may man commune with heaven, or see Only in savage wood And sunny vale, the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
I've come by, she says, to tell you that this is it. I'm not kidding, it's over. this is it. ...
On the unbreathing sides of hills they play, a specklike girl and boy, alone, but near a specklike house. The ...
alas our good kaspar is dead. who will bury a burning flag in the wings of the clouds who will ...
WHEN biting Boreas, fell and dour, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r; When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r, Far south ...
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