Lullaby For Mother Armenia (Arshag Tchobanian Poems)
ALL naked at the crossroads thou dost sit. The snow descends and clings along thine hair.Dark wounds are in thy ...
ALL naked at the crossroads thou dost sit. The snow descends and clings along thine hair.Dark wounds are in thy ...
I. So long had Poetry possessed been By Pagans, that a Right in her they claim'd, Pleaded Prescription for their ...
A summer night that blows,Fragrant with hay and flowers, on copse and lawn;A window muffled round and round with rose,Fronting ...
GOOD bye, Old Year! And with thee take Thanks for the gifts to every land Thou broughtest in thy bounteous ...
Thou who singest through the earth, All the earth's wild creatures fly thee,Everywhere thou marrest mirth. Dumbly they defy thee.There ...
Written at the Request of the Mantuans for the Nineteenth Centenary of Virgil's DeathRoman Virgil, thou that singestIlion's lofty temples ...
1 Tho' thou hast ne'er unpent thy pain's delight Upon these airs, bird of the poet's love, ...
THERE came strange days of idlesse, when she said:"I will recall my rose-days overblown,The glad, bright sweetness, now forever flown,That ...
Man and Poet True man and poet, in whose verse is seen The golden tints of autumn and the thought ...
Voice of the western wind!Thou singest from afar,Rich with the music of a landWhere all my memories are;But in thy ...
To -----LATE bird, who singest now aloneWhen woods are silent and the seaBreathes heavily and makes a moan,Faint prescience of ...
WYNTER ys i-cumen in ; Lhoudly syng tish-u ! Wyndes bio and snoeth sno, And al ys ice nu. (Syng ...
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some ...
YOUTH. AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth From out my house, I tell thee! Or else I needs must, in ...
A green and silent spot, amid the hills, A small and silent dell ! O'er stiller place No singing sky-lark ...
Said a people to a poet---" Go out from among us straightway! While we are thinking earthly things, thou singest ...
1 AS I ponder'd in silence, Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long, A Phantom arose before me, with distrustful ...
Written at the Request of the Mantuans for the Nineteenth Centenary of Virgil's Death Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's ...
Roman Virgil, thou that singest Ilion's lofty temples robed in fire, Ilion falling, Rome arising, wars, and filial faith, and ...
The air is perfumed with the morning's fresh breeze, From the bush peer the sunbeams all purple and bright, While ...
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In ...
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