Sojourning and Wandering (Padraic Colum Poems)
AUTUMNA GOOD stay-at-home season is Autumn: then there'swork to be joined in by all:Though the fawns, where the brackens make ...
AUTUMNA GOOD stay-at-home season is Autumn: then there'swork to be joined in by all:Though the fawns, where the brackens make ...
How do I love you, beech-trees, in the autumn,Your stone-grey columns a cathedral naveProcessional above the earth's brown glory!I was ...
My soul is sick, in evil mood; Stricken with many a lack it lies, Stricken with silence, and mine eyesIllume it with ...
Autumn ill and adoredYou die when the hurricane blows in the roseriesWhen it has snowedIn the orchard treesPoor autumnDead in ...
two smiles meet towardsthe child-wheel of my zealthe bloody baggage of creaturesmade flesh in physical legends-livesthe nimble stags storms cloud ...
To the summer fields goThe stags, with antlersOnly stubs;My darling's heart:Have I thought of you. (Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro)
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD The Disincantation.ARGUMENT. Crispulus hic, nulli Nugarum Laude secundus, Cui Mens Lucis inops, Stulta Ruina Dom?s; ...
IPrince of Bards was old Aneurin;He the grand Gododin sang;All his numbers threw such fire in,Struck his harp so wild ...
I attach no importance to lifeI pin not the least of life's butterflies to importanceI do not matter to lifeBut ...
Oh she tripped over Ocknell plain,And down by Bradley Water;And the fairest maid on the forest sideWas Jane, the keeper's ...
If I was a bloke as could paint,Bill said, "which I ain't,Lord! The pictures I'd doOf ships runnin' freeIn the ...
Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;The west wind breathes upon them, pure ...
All in green went my love ridingon a great horse of goldinto the silver dawn. Four lean hounds crouched low ...
Translated From the Pus'hto of Muhammad Din Tilai (Afghans, nineteenth century).Come, my beloved! And I say again: Come, my beloved!The ...
Here's a song -stags give tongue winter snowssummer goes.High cold blowsun is lowbrief his dayseas give spray.Fern clumps reddenshapes are ...
And one of the elders of the city said, "Speak to us of Good and Evil." And he answered: Of ...
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters ...
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
two smiles meet towards the child-wheel of my zeal the bloody baggage of creatures made flesh in physical legends-lives the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
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