Memories (Boleslaw Lesmian Poems)
Those paths I brushed With the feet of a child - where have they gone? They roll down as tears ...
Those paths I brushed With the feet of a child - where have they gone? They roll down as tears ...
The russet pear-tree stands there all alone; How bright the growth of fruit upon it shown! The King's affairs no ...
Over the rushing river Where shaggy fir-trees stand, The devil himself is pushingMy swing with furry hand.Pushing, he laughs away, ...
We wanted to confess our sins but there were no takers.White clouds refused to accept them, and the windWas too ...
"Come hither and behold this lady's face, Who lies asleep, as if strong Death had kissed Upon her eyes the ...
"Build me straight, O worthy Master! Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel, That shall laugh at all disaster, And with ...
THOU art confused, my beloved, at, seeing the thousandfold union Shown in this flowery troop, over the garden dispers'd; any ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
As I went down to Dymchurch Wall, I heard the South sing o'er the land I saw the yellow sunlight ...
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
Listen, ladies, while I sing The ballad of John Henry King. John Henry was a bachelor, His age was thirty-three ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, ...
ON WHICH THE JEWS WERE FORCED TO ATTEND AN ANNUAL CHRISTIAN SERMON IN ROME. [``Now was come about Holy-Cross Day, ...
The true improvement of life. Ps. 90:12. Ane is this life prolonged to me? Are days and seasons giv'n? O ...
Gumtree in the city street, Hard bitumen around your feet, Rather you should be In the cool world of leafy ...
'Twas in the year of 1887, and on the 28th of September, Which many people of Honan, in China, will ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
We wanted to confess our sins but there were no takers. White clouds refused to accept them, and the wind ...
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