Youth (Patience Worth Poems)
And it is spring!There is pale perfume, and unoped buds,Unborn radiances; the half-veiled sun,The soft new clouds, the pale, pale ...
And it is spring!There is pale perfume, and unoped buds,Unborn radiances; the half-veiled sun,The soft new clouds, the pale, pale ...
In the shadow of the cloister,There are few inclined to roisterWith the men in TonopahSwaggering to primal law.Holy wine is ...
Thirty years ago I was born into the world.A thousand, ten thousand miles I've roamed.By rivers where the green grass ...
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD. The Abnegation.ARGUMENT. What's potent Opulencie? What's remiss Voluptuousness? World, what's All This, To That the ...
ACT II.--At Eisenach.SCENE I. A Room in the LANDGRAVE'S Palace. FREDERICK THE GRAVE and HENRY SCHNETZEN.LANDGRAVE.Who tells thee of my ...
IBecause the currents of our love are pouredThrough the slow welter of the primal floodFrom some blind source of monster-haunted ...
SAW ye that spinster gaunt and grey, Whose aspect stern might well dismay A bombardier stout-hearted? The golden hair, the ...
I have been down in the darkest water—Deep, deep down where no light could pierce;Alone with the things that are ...
If thou canst fashion no excuse, To stay at home, as 'tis thy use, When I do send for thee, ...
SO full my thoughts are of thee, that I swear All else is hateful to my troubl'd soul; ...
The old woman made mint Candy for the children Who'd bolt through her front door, Silhouettes of the great blue ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
There can be certain potions needled in the clock for the body's fall from grace, to untorture and to plead ...
Blue diaphane, tobacco smoke Serpentine on wet film and wood glaze, Mutes chrome, wreathes velvet drapes, Dims the cave of ...
O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better ...
What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distilled from limbecks foul as hell within, Applying fears to hopes, and ...
O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better ...
O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better ...
What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distill'd from limbecks foul as hell within, Applying fears to hopes and ...
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