Besides the Autumn poets sing (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of ...
Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of ...
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
"Zipless sex" one cynic called this festival of fornication, this celebration of new-found sexual strength and urbane honesty, of sex ...
Though giant rains put out the sun, Here stand I for a sign. Though earth be filled with waters dark, ...
The line breaks and the guns go under, The lords and the lackeys ride the plain; I draw deep breaths ...
Old Noah he had an ostrich farm and fowls on the largest scale, He ate his egg with a ladle ...
To J.S.M. The wine they drink in Paradise They make in Haute Lorraine; God brought it burning from the sod ...
Oh how I love Thy holy Word, Thy gracious covenant, O Lord! It guides me in the peaceful way; I ...
'Tis my happiness below Not to live without the cross, But the Saviour's power to know, Sanctifying every loss; Trials ...
(Judges, vi.25) Jesus! whose blood so freely stream'd To satisfy the law's demand; By Thee from guilt and wrath redeem'd, ...
Lord, who hast suffer'd all for me, My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee, ...
Hatred and vengeance, my eternal portion, Scarce can endure delay of execution, Wait, with impatient readiness, to seize my Soul ...
Hatred and vengence-my eternal portion Scarce can endure delay of execution- Wait with impatient readiness to seize my Soul in ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Mother of Light, and the Gods! Mother of Music, awake! Silence and speech are at odds; Heaven and Hell are ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Mother of Light, and the Gods! Mother of Music, awake! Silence and speech are at odds; Heaven and Hell are ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
Thrill with lissome lust of the light, O man ! My man ! Come careering out of the night Of ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
Now as an angler melancholy standing Upon a green bank yielding room for landing, A wriggling yellow worm thrust on ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
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