The Bronze David Of Donatello (Randall Jarrell Poems)
A sword in his right hand, a stone in his left hand,He is naked. Shod and naked. Hatted and naked.The ...
A sword in his right hand, a stone in his left hand,He is naked. Shod and naked. Hatted and naked.The ...
The popcorn is greasy, and I forgot to bring a Kleenex.A pill that's a bomb inside the stomach of a ...
You promise heavens free from strife,Pure truth, and perfect change of will;But sweet, sweet is this human life,So sweet, I ...
White is the evening nature of my thoughtWhen neutral time that drains the night of greenFlows through the dusk in ...
Round Rajagriha five fair hills arose,Guarding King Bimbas?ra's sylvan town:Baibh?ra green with lemon-grass and palms;Bipulla, at whose foot thin SarsutiSteals ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
How calm the spangled city spread below! How cool the night! How fair the starry skies! How sweet the dewy ...
LEAN BACK, and get some minutes' peace; Let your head leanBack to the shoulder with its fleece Of ...
Sun on the mountain,Shade in the valley,Ripple and lightnessLeaping along the world,Sun, like a gold swordPlucked from the scabbard,Striking the ...
O LOVE! what shall be said of thee?The son of grief begot by joy?Being sightless, wilt thou see?Being sexless, wilt ...
IS the night only a time for sleep? 'Tis then I am to quiet places lead, Surrounded oft' by thoughtful ...
when the body of a woman dissolves within are the three feared faces the man who dares to trace them ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
Sun on the mountain, Shade in the valley, Ripple and lightness Leaping along the world, Sun, like a gold sword ...
An angel was tired of heaven, as he lounged in the golden street; His halo was tilted sideways, and his ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Ere all the world had grown so drear, When I was young and you were here, 'Mid summer roses in ...
As we live, we are transmitters of life. And when we fail to transmit life, life fails to flow through ...
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