Eulogy (Atom Yarjanian Poems)
Oshagan's most sacred tomb, Land of genius, from where today, A magnificent history Of fifteen tempestuous centuries, Freely moves toward ...
Oshagan's most sacred tomb, Land of genius, from where today, A magnificent history Of fifteen tempestuous centuries, Freely moves toward ...
Again is hushed the busy day,And all to sleep is gone away;The deer hath sought his mossy bed,The bird hath ...
I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God,To wash me in thy cleansing blood,To dwell within thy wounds; then painIs sweet, ...
O weary heart of mine,Keep still, and make no sign!The world hath learned a newer joy—A sweeter song than thine!Tho' ...
Oh realm of light! whose morning starTo Bethlehem's manger led the way,Not yet upon our longing eyesShines the full splendor ...
I, after difficult entry through my mother's bloodAnd stumbling childhood (hitting my head against the world);I, intricate, easily unshipped, untracked, ...
CXXIDoes not the round in which my numbers plod, These same few changes, wrung from fewer strings, This endless iteration ...
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer ...
Take heed of this small child of earth; He is great; he hath in him God most high. Children before ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
(Zecheriah, xiii.1) There is a fountain fill'd with blood, Drawn from Emmanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose ...
Come, take our boy, and we will go Before our cabin door; The winds shall bring us, as they blow, ...
When you were there, and you, and you, Happiness crowned the night; I too, Laughing and looking, one of all, ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Love's the boy stood on the burning deck trying to recite "The boy stood on the burning deck." Love's the ...
WITH stammering lips and insufficient sound I strive and struggle to deliver right That music of my nature, day and ...
The woods of Arcady are dead, And over is their antique joy; Of old the world on dreaming fed; Grey ...
I, after difficult entry through my mother's blood And stumbling childhood (hitting my head against the world); I, intricate, easily ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
No doubt they'll soon get well; the shock and strain Have caused their stammering, disconnected talk. Of course they're 'longing ...
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