Group (Marin Sorescu Poems)
They'd been living together a long timeAnd were beginning to repeat each other:He was herAnd she was him,She was herAnd ...
They'd been living together a long timeAnd were beginning to repeat each other:He was herAnd she was him,She was herAnd ...
Ragam : sArangaThalam : dEshAdiPallavi : Enta bhAgyamu ! mApAla galgitivi EvarIDu mujjagamulalO danaAnupallavi : centajEri saujanyuDai paliki cinta bAga ...
Lord, if I had half your brains, I'd write a book:None of your sentimental platitudes,But something real, vital: that should ...
The quick compunction cannot serve;She saw the flash,Ere he had bent with busy handAnd drooping lash.She saw him mark for ...
Today is the beginningIn the years that lie aheadmay you always share the love you havethis day as you are ...
I.WHAT shalt THOU know of Spring? A verdant crown Of young boughs waving o'er thy blooming head: White tufted Guelder-roses, ...
WHEN I went into my room, at mid-morning,Say ten o'clock . . .My room, a crash-box over that great stone ...
"The fierceness of man shall turn to Thy praise."HAIL, thoughtful wanderer, to these halls of Art,Here, let her bright conceptions ...
A city clerk was Henry Brown,Whose suburb knew nor tram nor train;And ev'ry morn he walked to town. From nine ...
Tho' I own I have no adequate proofsOf this queer tale of the quaint old Goophs - The Goophs ...
Johnny Nock, the auctioneer, golden-bearded, ever gay,Spread about him great good cheer in his prosperous heyday; Familiar sight on district ...
I.'Twas in youth, that hour of dreaming; Round me, visions fair were beaming, Golden fancies, brightly gleaming, Such as start ...
THERE is an evening twilight of the heart,When its wild passion-waves are lulled to rest,And the eye see's life's fairy ...
Ere the morn the East has crimsoned, When the stars are twinkling there,(As they did in Watts's Hymns, and Made ...
If only I had known, had realised,I would not have looked out of the windowas the dashing young manrode along ...
February. Take ink and weep,write February as you're sobbing,while black Spring burns deepthrough the slush and throbbing. Take a cab. ...
I am back from up the country -- very sorry that I went -- Seeking for the Southern poets' land ...
I am back from up the country -- very sorry that I went -- Seeking for the Southern poets' land ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
To the cities I came in a time of disorder That was ruled by hunger. I sheltered with the people ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
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