Elysium (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
Past the despairing wail—And the bright banquets of the Elysian vale Melt every care away!Delight, that breathes and moves forever,Glides ...
Past the despairing wail—And the bright banquets of the Elysian vale Melt every care away!Delight, that breathes and moves forever,Glides ...
O, MEMORY! thou, whose silent hand,With magic influence can commandTo life each vanish'd hour;'Tis thine to bid deep Thought surveyThe ...
'TIS many a year since yonder grave, On which the fresh herbs flourish now, Heap'd on each side its sods, ...
Thin as hair are the shadows of sunsetWhen they follow drawn-out every tree.On the road through the forest the post-girlHands ...
Like to an aged poet who reviews An early volume, once his secret pride, With a distaste that scarcely can ...
Come turn with me, and gaze on that fair moon !—"Her beams must fade, and we be parted soon !"How ...
Ah, Teneriffe! Retreating Mountain! Purples of Ages -- pause for you -- Sunset -- reviews her Sapphire Regiment -- Day ...
(After Lorca) Now in Vienna there are ten pretty women. There's a shoulder where death comes to cry. There's a ...
They say you can jinx a poem if you talk about it before it is done. If you let it ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
they found him walking along the freeway all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut ...
Pale scrapings of people with lipstick ringed glasses and cigarettes burning, and laughter trickling up and down their knotty throats. ...
A languid atmosphere, a lazy breeze, With labored respiration, moves the wheat From distant reaches, till the golden seas Break ...
Would 'any woman' find me difficult to live with? My tastes are simple: space for several thousand books, The smoke ...
It brings to mind Swift leaving a fortune to Dublin 'For the founding of a lunatic asylum - no place ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Past the despairing wail-- And the bright banquets of the Elysian vale Melt every care away! Delight, that breathes and ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
Close by those meads, for ever crown'd with flow'rs, Where Thames with pride surveys his rising tow'rs, There stands a ...
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