Threnody (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
THE READERS of the Boston Evening Transcript Sway in the wind like a field of ripe corn. When evening quickens ...
Here comes Kate Summers, who, for gold, Takes any man to bed: "You knew my friend, Nell Barnes," she said; ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
I have had enough. I gasp for breath. Every way ends, every road, every foot-path leads at last to the ...
Silver dust lifted from the earth, higher than my arms reach, you have mounted. O silver, higher than my arms ...
Come to the pane, draw the curtain apart, There she is passing, the girl of my heart; See where she ...
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the ...
What shall I do when the Summer troubles -- What, when the Rose is ripe -- What when the Eggs ...
The ones that disappeared are back The Phoebe and the Crow Precisely as in March is heard The curtness of ...
The Future -- never spoke -- Nor will He -- like the Dumb -- Reveal by sign -- a syllable ...
A Solemn thing within the Soul To feel itself get ripe -- And golden hang -- while farther up -- ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
The sun goes down, and over all These barren reaches by the tide Such unelusive glories fall, I almost dream ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
LOVE, thou are absolute, sole Lord Of life and death. To prove the word, We'll now appeal to none of ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move ...
A man on his own in a car Is revenging himself on his wife; He open the throttle and bubbles ...
If souls should only sheen so bright In heaven as in e'thly light, An' nothen better wer the cease, How ...
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