The Garden of Janus (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
There never was a face as fair as yours, A heart as true, a love as pure and keen. These ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
There never was a face as fair as yours, A heart as true, a love as pure and keen. These ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Comes the time when it's later and onto your table the headwaiter puts the bill, and very soon after rings ...
It may indeed be fantasy when I Essay to draw from all created things Deep, heartfelt, inward joy that closely ...
The Landing "Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each ...
The ladye she stood at her lattice high, Wi' her doggie at her feet; Thorough the lattice she can spy ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
I saw her crop a rose Right early in the day, And I went to kiss the place Where she ...
She is wise in the way that children are wise, looking at me with such knowing, grave eyes I must ...
When Love and I drew softly nigh And gazed in modest Chloe's eye We saw reflected there in part The ...
Comrades, many a year and day Have fled since that glorious 9th of May When we made the charge at ...
It bothers me: the genital smell of the bay drifting toward me on the T stop, the train circling the ...
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
THIS last denial of my faith, Thou, solemn Priest, hast heard; And, though upon my bed of death, I call ...
Swings the way still by hollow and hill, And all the world's a song; "She's far," it sings me, "but ...
Proem. 1.1 Although great Queen, thou now in silence lie, 1.2 Yet thy loud Herald Fame, doth to the sky ...
Gods, what a black, fierce day! The clouds were iron, Wrenched to strange, rugged shapes; the red sun winked Over ...
Tobacco smoke drifts up to the dim ceiling From half a dozen pipes and cigarettes, Curling in endless shapes, in ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
There is darkness behind the light -- and the pale light drips Cold on vague shapes and figures, that, half-seen ...
(Translated from the French by Edouard Rodti) My wife with the hair of a wood fire With the thoughts of ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
In a blue series towards his sleepy eyes they slid like wonder, women tall & small, of every shape & ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
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