The Day Of The Daughter Of Hades (George Meredith Poems)
IHe who has looked upon EarthDeeper than flower and fruit,Losing some hue of his mirth,As the tree striking rock at ...
IHe who has looked upon EarthDeeper than flower and fruit,Losing some hue of his mirth,As the tree striking rock at ...
Swept from his fleet upon that fatal night When great Poseidon's sudden-veering wrath Scattered the happy homeward-floating Greeks Like foam-flakes ...
——— A manly race Of unsubmitting spirit, wise and brave; Who still through bleeding ages struggled hard To hold a ...
? Maxime du CampIFor the child, in love with globe, and stamps,the universe equals his vast appetite.Ah! How great the ...
CHORUSSince they are crumbling, turn on the radio,The streets, dogs, god's all assetsEPISODELoosens out of our hands, spills out everythingWe ...
Cats walk the floor at midnight; that enemy of fog,The moon, wraps the bedpost in receding stillness; sleepCollects all weary ...
Admit it, my Lord, this just won't do. It just won't do to create like this. To put such an ...
THERE is a garden, scene of sad delight,Where oft my mournful spirit loves to rove,When all is silent round at ...
STILL as I watch'd the evening close,In azure blue the pale moon rose;No sullen mist obscur'd her ray,Nor e'en a ...
Still as I watch'd the evening close,In azure blue the pale moon rose;No sullen mist obscur'd her ray,Nor e'en a ...
Natural inclinationThe dove of our heartbeat spreads it aroundThe tears of rivers flow alwaysThey are tears of unconcealable happinessThey are ...
The lip is the lip's friend, the hand the hand's Lying next each other each one understands To whom he ...
Each rising charm the bounteous stream bestows,The grass that thickens, and the flower that blows.And while the vale the humid ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
ARGUMENT. Baile and Aillinn were lovers, but Aengus, the Master of Love, wishing them to he happy in his own ...
In silence the heart raves.It utters words Meaningless, that never had A meaning.I was ten, skinny, red-headed, Freckled.In a big ...
after Sue Owen Born from flour anointed with oil, from a roux dark and mean as a horse's breath, you ...
As sinn makes gross the soule and thickens it To fleshy dulness, so the spotless white Of virgin pureness made ...
My Country The love of field and coppice Of green and shaded lanes, Of ordered woods and gardens Is running ...
My Country The love of field and coppice Of green and shaded lanes, Of ordered woods and gardens Is running ...
In silence the heart raves. It utters words Meaningless, that never had A meaning. I was ten, skinny, red-headed, Freckled. ...
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