Genius (Henry Kirke White Poems)
I. 1.Many there be, who, through the vale of life,With velvet pace, unnoticed, softly go,While jarring discord's inharmonious strifeAwakes them ...
I. 1.Many there be, who, through the vale of life,With velvet pace, unnoticed, softly go,While jarring discord's inharmonious strifeAwakes them ...
I used to broadcast at nightalone in a radio stationbut I was never good at itpartly because my voice wasn't ...
The noble horse with courage in his eye,clean in the bone, looks up at a shellburst:away fly the images of ...
This that you see, the false presentment plannedWith finest art and all the colored showsAnd reasonings of shade, doth but ...
I used to broadcast at nightalone in a radio stationbut I was never good at itpartly because my voice wasn't ...
Gazali used a lake as a computer, Carrying pragmas to the Seljuks, He denied the four directions, always looked up, ...
Her final Summer was it-And yet We guessed it not-If tenderer industriousnessPervaded Her, We thoughtA further force of lifeDeveloped from ...
A Nation of trees, drab green and desolate grey In the field uniform of modern wars, Darkens her hills, those ...
The tractor stands frozen - an agony To think of. All night Snow packed its open entrails. Now a head-pincering ...
for a man whose eyes till now were a bed of rock whose hands were drier than deserts the sea's ...
they say in the local sanctuary owls are the stupidest creatures all this wisdom business is the mythological media at ...
And then they pretend like owls With marble eyes and wizened stupidity I do not know why they cannot perceive ...
The offering of God in the words of the prophet that they would be washed clean redeemed in his sight ...
THE Lombard princes oft pervade my mind; The present tale Boccace relates you'll find; Agiluf was the noble monarch's name; ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Her final Summer was it -- And yet We guessed it not -- If tenderer industriousness Pervaded Her, We thought ...
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
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