The Pilgrim’s Fathers (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
ONE righteous word for Law-the common will;One living truth of Faith-God regnant still;One primal test of Freedom-all combined;One sacred Revolution-change ...
ONE righteous word for Law-the common will;One living truth of Faith-God regnant still;One primal test of Freedom-all combined;One sacred Revolution-change ...
Millions have been and passed from view Benignity who never knew; No aspiration theirs, nor aim; Existence soulless as the clay From whence they ...
Snow. Light flurries fallingon the Prince's palace.Around it day and nightwalks a tiny voice crying:-Prince, my dearest Prince,are you beyond ...
Why ask for those unintellectual versesthat once, insane with grief, I sang aghast?Or are you maybe throwing in my facemy ...
Soul speaks to soul, eye speaks to eye, And mind by mind is read; The heart bounds in sweet ecstasy Whene'er a light ...
IOh, for the power to call to aid, of mineOwn humble Muse, the famed and sacred nine.Then might she fitly ...
The longer thou livest, the more fool thou.IGo hide! Go hide! But through the latticework Of my ...
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty How he fell with a roll and a rumble And curled up like ...
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
What a weekend, it certainly defied all the pundits' trends, the 'World Game' French were trashed by Versace and petulance, ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
I want you to continue writing because I will not always be around With lips that will never touch mine ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
Lavender musk rose from the volume I was reading through, The college crest impressed in gold, tooled gold lettering on ...
to Robert Hass and in memory of Elliot Gilbert Slow dulcimer, gavotte and bow, in autumn, Bashõ and his friends ...
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