The Meeting (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
The elder folks shook hands at last,Down seat by seat the signal passed.To simple ways like ours unused,Half solemnized and ...
The elder folks shook hands at last,Down seat by seat the signal passed.To simple ways like ours unused,Half solemnized and ...
Into the half light and shadow I go. Within my headNot a dream, but some sensation is at work.Not a ...
Patiently, as one grinds gravelPatiently, as one awaits death,Patiently, as news ripens,Patiently, as one savors revenge -I will wait for ...
They say that all nature is smiling and gay, And the birds the most happy of all,But the sparrow, pursued ...
" WHAT dost thou here, Thou dusky courtier, Within the pinky palace of the rose? Here ...
In the sunlight doctors tear a woman apart.Here the open red body gapes. And heavy bloodFlows, dark wine, into a ...
AH, from the niggard tree of TimeHow quickly fall the hours!It needs no touch of wind or rimeTo loose such ...
Higher far, Upward, into the pure realm, Over sun or star, Over the flickering Dæmon film, Thou must mount for ...
Despair's advantage is achieved By suffering -- Despair -- To be assisted of Reverse One must Reverse have bore -- ...
"Gawaine, Gawaine, what look ye for to see, So far beyond the faint edge of the world? D'ye look to ...
In the storm-tossed Chilean sea lives the rosy conger, giant eel of snowy flesh. And in Chilean stewpots, along the ...
At Quattro Gatti, she is the poet-in-residence: In Barcelona, Piccasso started here, painting A humble sketch of a picket-white fence. ...
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