A Mood Of Pavlowa (Donald Marquis Poems)
THE soul of the Spring through its body of earth Bursts in a bloom of fire, And the crocuses come ...
THE soul of the Spring through its body of earth Bursts in a bloom of fire, And the crocuses come ...
WHAT though the neutral sea sever us twain?In the still night your soul in mine I take;Your eyes, hilarious with ...
All night the rain And the wind that beat Dull wings of pain On the seas without. All night a ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
The tree of knowledge was the tree of reason. That's why the taste of it drove us from Eden. That ...
More than a hundred years ago, in a great battle fought near Delhi, an Indian Prince rode fifty miles after ...
Beyond the path of the outmost sun through utter darkness hurled -- Further than ever comet flared or vagrant star-dust ...
The piper coming from far away is you With a whitewash brush for a sporran Wobbling round you, a kitchen ...
The man held his hands to his heart as he danced. He slacked and swirled. The doorways of the little ...
Like twin party favors blown out and back in they furled and unfurled and their skirts swirled from next to ...
Our little helper, all of three, upset I was washing the broiler pan - without her Move over Dad!, She ...
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
Ah, the aromas of that conversation, the brimming, cappuccino smile swirled in chocolate rich and cinnamoned, the gentle coffee curlicues ...
Voices out of the shade that cried, And long noon in the hot calm places, And children's play by the ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Three 'coons come at his garbage. He be cross, I figuring porcupine & took Sir poker unbarring Mr door, & ...
The sun rose like a tarnished looking-glass to catch the sun and flash His hot message at the missionaries below-- ...
Halted against the shade of a last hill, They fed, and, lying easy, were at ease And, finding comfortable chests ...
All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another ...
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