Ode to Indifference (Maria Logan Poems)
BE thou, Indifference! my song,And as life's days glide careless on, I'll shed no sorrowing tear;If thou wilt in my bosom ...
BE thou, Indifference! my song,And as life's days glide careless on, I'll shed no sorrowing tear;If thou wilt in my bosom ...
-for perfidious protectorsI was playing in the streetno one paid attention to meas I made forms out of sandmumbling Rimbaud ...
Wak'd by the gentle gleamings of the morn,Soon clad, the reaper, provident of wantHies cheerful hearted to the ripen'd field;Nor ...
Well hast thou reason'd, Chalmers, on the deepAnd awful mystery of redeeming love,With argument profound intent to proveHow the Omniscient ...
Ah, Needwood! I, whose early voiceTaught thy shrill echoes to rejoice;I, who first pour'd the sylvan songThy glades, thy banks, ...
A TALE, FROM MARMONTEL'S INCAS OF PERUWHEN o'er the western world IBERIA'S bandsWith blood and rapine stain'd their guilty hands;When ...
THE ISLE OF REFUGE.Lemminkainen, full of joyance,Handsome hero, Kaukomieli,Took provisions in abundance,Fish and butter, bread and bacon,Hastened to the Isle ...
BE thou, Indifference! my song,And as life's days glide careless on, I'll shed no sorrowing tear;If thou wilt in ...
Stalking a deer I wandered deep into the mountains and from there I saw. Or perhaps it was for some ...
A father sees his son nearing manhood.What shall he tell that son?"Life is hard; be steel; be a rock."And this ...
He drove at evening through the hushed Vosges. The car radio, glimmering, received broken utterance from the horizon of storms... ...
It is December in Wicklow: Alders dripping, birches Inheriting the last light, The ash tree cold to look at. A ...
Like mighty aloe vera leaves, protecting the cluster of blue within their protective quills the green leaves wrap 'round the ...
Up even with the second floor window of our bedroom, a piece of flat, smooth oak bark is shaped like ...
The first morning of Three Mile Island: those first disquieting, uncertain, mystifying hours. All morning a crew of workmen have ...
The good gray guardians of art Patrol the halls on spongy shoes, Impartially protective, though Perhaps suspicious of Toulouse. Here ...
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