Cliche Came Out of its Cage (C. S. Lewis Poems)
1You said 'The world is going back to Paganism'.Oh bright Vision! I saw our dynasty in the bar of the ...
1You said 'The world is going back to Paganism'.Oh bright Vision! I saw our dynasty in the bar of the ...
-for John Berryrnan-Is dog eat dog out dere'-Big Business, Mr. Bones.You know what I'm doing now? I'm watching the CompletePoems ...
May: AEgloga Quinta. Palinode & Piers. Palinode.IS not thilke the mery moneth of May, When loue lads masken in fresh ...
On Santa Croce's golden-pillared shrine, A thousand tapers pour their blended rays In one rich tide of radiance. Like a ...
February 23, 1921. Read at Hart House Theatre before the University of Toronto. The Muse is stern unto her favoured ...
Not in this green retreatHowever beautiful, while Summer launchesHer odors and soft airs through swaying branches;—Though wild flowers court our ...
Who shall be our prophet then,Chosen from all the sons of menTo lead his fellows on the wayOf hidden knowledge, ...
Dear day, of all the high-days of the year Most ...
Eighteen; and Life had shewn him all she hathOf hate and bitterness and carking care;Brimming the chalice with the dread ...
"WHENEVER Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole ...
1 You said 'The world is going back to Paganism'. Oh bright Vision! I saw our dynasty in the bar ...
Here is nothing new nor aught unproven," say the Trumpets, "Many feet have worn it and the road is old ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
IN ev'ry age, at Naples, we are told, Intrigue and gallantry reign uncontrolled; With beauteous objects in abundance blessed. No ...
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
Sharecroppers' child, she was more schooled In slaughtering pigs and coaxing corn out of The ground than in the laws ...
(With apologies to AR) Whenever he drives downtown Envy is what we have for him A princely look from sole ...
The Muse is stern unto her favoured sons, Giving to some the keys of all the joy Of the green ...
The Wanderlust has lured me to the seven lonely seas, Has dumped me on the tailing-piles of dearth; The Wanderlust ...
Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole ...
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