Intrusion (Denise Levertov Poem)
After I had cut off my hands and grown new ones something my former hands had longed for came and ...
After I had cut off my hands and grown new ones something my former hands had longed for came and ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life ...
MONTANO, SILVIO, AND MIRTILLO, SHEPHERDS MON. Bad are the times. SIL. And worse than they are we. MON. Troth, bad ...
Fled are the frosts, and now the fields appear Reclothed in fresh and verdant diaper; Thaw'd are the snows; and ...
ONCE I held a well-carved brimming goblet,-- In my two hands tightly clasp'd I held it, Eagerly the sweet wine ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
I tried to think a lonelier Thing Than any I had seen -- Some Polar Expiation -- An Omen in ...
Going to Him! Happy letter! Tell Him -- Tell Him the page I didn't write -- Tell Him -- I ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
The stars, a jolly company, I envied, straying late and lonely; And cried upon their revelry: "O white companionship! You ...
THERE lived a carl in Kellyburn Braes, Hey, and the rue grows bonie wi' thyme; And he had a wife ...
1. But Los saw the Female & pitied He embrac'd her, she wept, she refus'd In perverse and cruel delight ...
Though for your sake I would not have you now So near to me tonight as now you are, God ...
As often as he let himself be seen We pitied him, or scorned him, or deplored The inscrutable profusion of ...
"No, Mary, there was nothing-not a word. Nothing, and always nothing. Go again Yourself, and he may listen-or at least ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
'Twas on a Monday morning, and in the year of 1884, That a fire broke out in Bailie Bradford's store, ...
The sudden death of Eugene Carman Put me in line to be promoted to fifty dollars a month, And I ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
I know that he told how I snared his soul With a snare which bled him to death. And all ...
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