Temporary Poem Of My Time (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
Hebrew writing and Arabic writing go from east to west, Latin writing, from west to east. Languages are like cats: ...
Hebrew writing and Arabic writing go from east to west, Latin writing, from west to east. Languages are like cats: ...
The end was quick and bitter. Slow and sweet was the time between us, slow and sweet were the nights ...
God has pity on kindergarten children, He pities school children -- less. But adults he pities not at all. He ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Come, dear children, let us away; Down and away below! Now my brothers call from the bay, Now the great ...
I'm thinking about you. What else can I say? The palm trees on the reverse are a delusion; so is ...
All those times I was bored out of my mind. Holding the log while he sawed it. Holding the string ...
MY Sandy gied to me a ring, Was a' beset wi' diamonds fine; But I gied him a far better ...
THOU large-brained woman and large-hearted man, Self-called George Sand ! whose soul, amid the lions Of thy tumultuous senses, moans ...
Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make, Of all that strong divineness which I know For thine and thee, ...
TO my friend Butts I write My first vision of light, On the yellow sands sitting. The sun was emitting ...
Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau; Mock on, mock on; 'tis all in vain! You throw the sand against the ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
each man must realize that it can all disappear very quickly: the cat, the woman, the job, the front tire, ...
having the low down blues and going into a restraunt to eat. you sit at a table. the waitress smiles ...
I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little ...
Simple things are lovely things. Rain, dropping from the eaves, Is molten silver streaming down, Upon the fallen leaves. The ...
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