What One Says To The Poet On The Subject Of Flowers (Arthur Rimbaud Poems)
I Thus, ever, towards the azure nightWhere there quivers a topaz sea,Will function in your evening lightThe Lilies, those clysters ...
I Thus, ever, towards the azure nightWhere there quivers a topaz sea,Will function in your evening lightThe Lilies, those clysters ...
The world is mad, my masters, The poet had the facts To prove this sweeping statement, In ...
The old apple-tree at the top of the orchardLies flatOn its back . . .It's been like thatSince it came ...
Come, Phyllis, I've a cask of wine That fairly reeks with precious juices,And in your tresses you shall twine The ...
II love this ocean picture's pale reserve:No tints unnatural of purpling grain,Azure, or opal, mar the rough grey main,The sweep, ...
WISH I was only as bright as my boy,Wish I could think of the things that he springs;His is a ...
The sweetest soul I ever knewI Had suffered untold sorrow,Had wept full many a long night throughAnd feared the dark ...
The poet rode the trolley drunk.The sun came up behind the yards.The small hotels slept very sadly.The houses too were ...
"Mrs Jaypher found a waferWhich she stuck upon a note;This she took and gave the cook.Then she went and bought ...
Words of comfort of hope, of truth the promises of God written in meter and verse God telling us something ...
Gaining from our struggles with God beside us dwelling within us still when we turn to him In the fire ...
A gift though we may not know it realized in the anxious moments our problems, our troubles the seeds of ...
All of us on a journey coming into our faith the words becoming real written deeper on our hearts Slowly, ...
Come, Phyllis, I've a cask of wine That fairly reeks with precious juices, And in your tresses you shall twine ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
Is the current rate of global warming a serious and cogent warning? Do we need to think about the fact ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
Five hours, (and who can do it less in?) By haughty Celia spent in dressing; The goddess from her chamber ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
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