The Fate Of Henry Hudson (Nora Pembroke Poems)
I, Louis Marin, mariner, born on the Breton coast, Must pass from earth away, And, because wild remorse Pursues me--is my curse, My guilty ...
I, Louis Marin, mariner, born on the Breton coast, Must pass from earth away, And, because wild remorse Pursues me--is my curse, My guilty ...
I met a man in South Street, tall-a nervous shark tooth swung on his chain.His eyes pressed through green glass-green ...
I am longing to dwell by the sea, And dip in the surf every day, And--height of subaqueous glee-- With the sharks and ...
ON the long slow heave of a lazy sea,To the flap of an idle sail,The Nancy's Pride went out on ...
I crossed the gangway in the winter's raining,Late in the night, when it was dreary dark;The only sounds the rain's ...
I seen her once for just a jiff; it was a misty day,Wi' sea birds mewin' i' the rain an' ...
Last night I stood in a tawdry placeAnd watched the ways of the human race.I looked at a party of ...
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump ...
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A Fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump ...
Photograph negative her black arm: a diving porpoise, sprawled across the ice-banked pillow. Head: a sheet of falling water. Her ...
THERE is a wolf in me . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . a red tongue for raw meat . ...
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A Fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump ...
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