The Dream (Lord Byron Poem)
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell where in theior racing start his seat got wedged under his knifing knees, ...
Disturbed, when Henry's love returned with a hubby,â?" I see that, Henry, I don't put that down,â?" he thought he ...
in these red labyrinths of London I find that I have chosen the strangest of all callings, save that, in ...
Oh destiny of Borges to have sailed across the diverse seas of the world or across that single and solitary ...
Reubens, river of forgetfulness, garden of sloth, Pillow of wet flesh that one cannot love, But where life throngs and ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
I can make out the rigging of a schooner a mile off; I can count the new cones on the ...
at seventeen was i, so old so young. and it was there i first met war. i saw their broken ...
I. I wanted the macabre plant holder hanging in Janet and Chrissy's apartment. My friend said her cousin tried to ...
Neruda's Hat On a day when weather stole every breeze, Pablo told her he kept bits of his poems tucked ...
I imagine Nice and topless beaches, women smoking and reading novels in the sun. I pretend I am comfortable undressing ...
The parrot, screeching, flew out into the darkness, Circled three times above the upturned faces With a great whir of ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
You know how it is waking from a dream certain you can fly and that someone, long gone, returned and ...
All afternoon the tree shadows, accelerating, lengthened till sunset shot them black into infinity: next morning darkness returned from the ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
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