The Human Face (Paul Eluard Poem)
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
I cannot be known Better than you know me Your eyes in which we sleep We together Have made for ...
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
I wake and hearing it raining. Were I dead, what would I give Lazily to lie here, Like this, and ...
In the night there are of course the seven wonders of the world and the greatness tragedy and enchantment. Forests ...
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
IN HOLLAND The laggard winter ebbed so slow With freezing rain and melting snow, It seemed as if the earth ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
A Drop Fell on the Apple Tree -- Another -- on the Roof -- A Half a Dozen kissed the ...
My wheel is in the dark! I cannot see a spoke Yet know its dripping feet Go round and round. ...
I like to see it lap the Miles -- And lick the Valleys up -- And stop to feed itself ...
It seldom snowed they said, and they were nearly right. In all of nine eventful seasons crystal white on average ...
We are the vagabonds of time, And rove the yellow autumn days, When all the roads are gray with rime ...
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
Some say that Guy of Warwick The man that killed the Cow, And brake the mighty Boar alive Beyond the ...
Under what withering leprous light The very grass as hair is grey, Grass in the cracks of the paven courts ...
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
The wayfarer, Perceiving the pathway to truth, Was struck with astonishment. It was thickly grown with weeds. "Ha," he said, ...
"DON'T they consult the 'Victims,' though?" I said. "They should, by rights, Give them a chance - because, you know, ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
This evening and part of the night I sank again into the dense sea where we beings and things float. ...
Let faxes butter-curl on dusty shelves. Let junkmail build its castles in the hush of other people's halls. Let deadlines ...
My whole world is all you refuse: a black light, angelic and cold on the path to the orchard, fox-runs ...
Was it worth keeping the Halt open, We thought as we looked at the sky Red through the spread of ...
Encase your legs in nylons, Bestride your hills with pylons O age without a soul; Away with gentle willows And ...
Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Furnish'd and burnish'd by Aldershot sun, What strenuous singles we played after tea, We ...
Last Easter Jim put on his blue Frock cwoat, the vu'st time-vier new; Wi' yollow buttons all o' brass, That ...
Last Easter Jim put on his blue Frock cwoat, the vu'st time-vier new; Wi' yollow buttons all o' brass, That ...
All night the ways of Heaven were desolate, Long roads across a gleaming empty sky. Outcast and doomed and driven, ...
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