Aubade (Philip Larkin Poem)
I work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the ...
I work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the ...
1902 Who hath desired the Sea? -- the sight of salt wind-hounded -- The heave and the halt and the ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
The God separated a spirit from Himself and fashioned it into Beauty. He showered upon her all the blessings of ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
The grace of our savior poured out in his sacrifice his living and dying rising from the grave Half of ...
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
If the debate rages in the pages of the news today then I'm confused, I've searched and found no evidence. ...
We knew their names or thought we did, we knew their faces from an album of places we'd played in ...
1 Ye Mariners of England 2 That guard our native seas, 3 Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, 4 ...
When Pentheus went into the mountains in the garb of the baccae, his mother and the other maenads, ...
He published his girl's bottom in staid pages of an old weekly. Where will next his rages ridiculous Henry land? ...
WHILE virgin Spring by Eden's flood, Unfolds her tender mantle green, Or pranks the sod in frolic mood, Or tunes ...
This celestial seascape, with white herons got up as angels, flying high as they want and as far as they ...
Thou fair hair'd angel of the evening, Now, while the sun rests on the mountains light, Thy bright torch of ...
I see the Four-fold Man, The Humanity in deadly sleep And its fallen Emanation, the Spectre and its cruel Shadow. ...
I see the Four-fold Man, The Humanity in deadly sleep And its fallen Emanation, the Spectre and its cruel Shadow. ...
Thou fair-haired angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Thou fair hair'd angel of the evening, Now, while the sun rests on the mountains light, Thy bright torch of ...
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said, Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The dog-star ...
to Robert Hass and in memory of Elliot Gilbert Slow dulcimer, gavotte and bow, in autumn, Bashõ and his friends ...
My dear Antenor now give o're, For my sake talk of Graves no more; Death is not in our power ...
It was not meant for human eyes, That combat on the shabby patch Of clods and trampled turf that lies ...
I walk among the rows of bowed heads-- the children are sleeping through fourth grade so as to be ready ...
Along the strand stones, busted shells, wood scraps, bottle tops, dimpled and stainless beer cans. Something began here a century ...
(Written with the hope that the socialists might yet dethrone Kaiser and Czar.) Here's to the mice that scare the ...
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