Astræ (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Himself it was who wrote His rank, and quartered his own coat. There is no king nor sovereign state That ...
Himself it was who wrote His rank, and quartered his own coat. There is no king nor sovereign state That ...
Higher far, Upward, into the pure realm, Over sun or star, Over the flickering Dæmon film, Thou must mount for ...
According to Culture Shock: A Guide to Customs and Etiquette of Filipinos, when my husband says yes, he could also ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Pray why are you so bare, so bare, Oh, bough of the old oak-tree; And why, when I go through ...
One Blessing had I than the rest So larger to my Eyes That I stopped gauging -- satisfied -- For ...
My period had come for Prayer -- No other Art -- would do -- My Tactics missed a rudiment -- ...
I think just how my shape will rise -- When I shall be "forgiven" -- Till Hair -- and Eyes ...
I meant to have but modest needs -- Such as Content -- and Heaven -- Within my income -- these ...
A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be -- Sunrise -- Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I ...
'Tis so appalling -- it exhilarates -- So over Horror, it half Captivates -- The Soul stares after it, secure ...
It was too late for Man -- But early, yet, for God -- Creation -- impotent to help -- But ...
Nature -- the Gentlest Mother is, Impatient of no Child -- The feeblest -- or the waywardest -- Her Admonition ...
I cannot live with You -- It would be Life -- And Life is over there -- Behind the Shelf ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
I LOVE it, I love it ; and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old Arm-chair ? ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
Sin has undone our wretched race; But Jesus has restored, And brought the sinner face to face With his forgiving ...
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee, From strife and tumult far; From scenes where Satan wages still His ...
AN ATTACK ON BARBERCRAFT At last an end of all I hoped and feared! Muttered ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
AN ATTACK ON BARBERCRAFT At last an end of all I hoped and feared! Muttered ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
I have experienc'd The worst, the World can wreak on me--the worst That can make Life indifferent, yet disturb With ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman When the world itself looked exhausted, revolving round the sun; when a bumble-bee sounded tired of humming ...
The south-wind strengthens to a gale, Across the moon the clouds fly fast, The house is smitten as with a ...
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