Dark Night (Frank Bidart Poem)
(John of the Cross) In a dark night, when the light burning was the burning of love (fortuitous night, fated, ...
(John of the Cross) In a dark night, when the light burning was the burning of love (fortuitous night, fated, ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
That summer sun, whose genial glow Now cheers my drooping spirit so Must cold and distant be, And only light ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
How still, how happy! Those are words That once would scarce agree together; I loved the plashing of the surge ...
When weary with the long day's care, And earthly change from pain to pain, And lost and ready to despair, ...
Ay! gloriously thou standest there, Beautiful, boundless firmament! That swelling wide o'er earth and air, And round the horizon bent, ...
Remind me not, remind me not, Of those beloved, those vanish'd hours, When all my soul was given to thee; ...
Sweet girl! though only once we met, That meeting I shall ne'er forget; And though we ne'er may meet again, ...
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A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
THE THAMES flows proudly to the sea, Where royal cities stately stand; But sweeter flows the Nith to me, Where ...
O BONIE was yon rosy brier, That blooms sae far frae haunt o' man; And bonie she, and ah, how ...
ON Cessnock banks a lassie dwells; Could I describe her shape and mein; Our lasses a' she far excels, An' ...
Chorus-Here's a health to ane I loe dear, Here's a health to ane I loe dear; Thou art sweet as ...
on years, on the dance of whispers. where have we gone when the merry pranksters painted the soul of a ...
He thinks her little feet should pass Where dandelions star thickly grass; Her hands should lift in sunlit air Sea-wind ...
O LADY Mary Ann looks o'er the Castle wa', She saw three bonie boys playing at the ba', The youngest ...
GUID-MORNIN' to our Majesty! May Heaven augment your blisses On ev'ry new birth-day ye see, A humble poet wishes. My ...
I lived with visions for my company Instead of men and women, years ago, And found them gentle mates, nor ...
Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams ...
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