Endymion: Book II (John Keats Poem)
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
It faces west, and round the back and sides High beeches, bending, hang a veil of boughs, And sweep against ...
thoth (who became hermes who became mercury) who was both moon and wisdom to the egyptians manifested himself mainly as ...
so here we are at last at the ten-boy never to be the single-figure-aged-again boy and all the trailing clouds ...
The coming of the Messiah the new King of the people the one who would come to seal the breach ...
Standing before our maker God, the Lord eternal responding to the call of God "Here I am. Send me." Volunteering ...
for generations, for centuries the stump lay dormant seemingly dead to outside observers But God's promise to Isaiah, to Israel ...
Hangover of pearl white snow Gray ice losing power Brown dirt, clear leaves, rotting Wet dark chocolate, rich humus Eyes ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
You cannot make Remembrance grow When it has lost its Root -- The tightening the Soil around And setting it ...
...Preamble A rough draft for an ars poetica . . . . . . . Let's get our dreams unstuck ...
The Grower of Trees, the gardener, the man born to farming, whose hands reach into the ground and sprout to ...
Half the people in the world love the other half, half the people hate the other half. Must I because ...
AULD chuckie Reekie's 1 sair distrest, Down droops her ance weel burnish'd crest, Nae joy her bonie buskit nest Can ...
O LADY Mary Ann looks o'er the Castle wa', She saw three bonie boys playing at the ba', The youngest ...
The photographic chamber of the eye records bare painted walls, while an electric light lays the chromium nerves of plumbing ...
Haunched like a faun, he hooed From grove of moon-glint and fen-frost Until all owls in the twigged forest Flapped ...
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, there are flavors in my freezer you have never seen ...
My age, my beast, is there anyone Who can peer into your eyes And with his own blood fuse Two ...
When I went to the city, Mary McNeely, I meant to return for you, yes I did. But Laura, my ...
Part of an entertainment presented to the Countess Dowager of Darby at Harefield, by som Noble persons of her Family, ...
The first time I drank gin I thought it must be hair tonic. My brother swiped the bottle from a ...
Here in February, the fine dark branches of the almond begin to sprout tiny clusters of leaves, sticky to the ...
I A dream of interlinking hands, of feet Tireless to spin the unseen, fairy woof Of the entangling waltz. Bright ...
I knowed a man, which he lived in Jones, Which Jones is a county of red hills and stones, And ...
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