Lament For Ignacio Sanchez Mejias (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
In the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud ...
YES, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying; Who knows what a treasure your casket may hold? I'll ...
WITHIN a town where parity According to old form we see,-- That is to say, where Catholic And Protestant no ...
AUGUST 17, 1914 The gabled roofs of old Malines Are russet red and gray and green, And o'er them in ...
Let them declare Jihad then, let them despair that I will speak the truth as I see it, and where ...
AN we suppress the old Remorse Who bends our heart beneath his stroke, Who feeds, as worms feed on the ...
This is the house. On one side there is darkness, On one side there is light. Into the darkness you ...
we walk through a calligraphy of hats slicing off foreheads ace-deuce cocked, they slant, razor sharp, clean through imagination, our ...
in brussels, eye sat in the grand place cafe & heard duke's place, played after salsa between the old majestic ...
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. I said, "O Soul, make merry ...
Let Elizur rejoice with the Partridge, who is a prisoner of state and is proud of his keepers. Let Shedeur ...
Here in the midnight, where the dark mainland and island Shadows mingle in shadow deeper, profounder, Sing we the hymns ...
Three months bade wane and wax the wintering moon Between two dates of death, while men were fain Yet of ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
Mother of man's time-travelling generations, Breath of his nostrils, heartblood of his heart, God above all Gods worshipped of all ...
"little soul, little flirting, little perverse one where are you off to now? little wan one, firm one little exposed ...
Thousandfold flowers unfetters fragrance. Thousandfold powers dowers Deliverance. All frith flowers adore thine aubade! All Ambrosia audacious attunes along cascade! ...
Here let us linger at will and delightsomely hearken Music aeolian of wind in the boughs of pine, Timbrel of ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
This poem is intended as a description of a sort of Blashfield mural painting on the sky. To be sung ...
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