Red Sky (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Red Sky at night, sailor's delight or so the tale goes; but I wonder what those sailors would have made ...
Red Sky at night, sailor's delight or so the tale goes; but I wonder what those sailors would have made ...
Shame is the shawl of Pink In which we wrap the Soul To keep it from infesting Eyes -- The ...
Pigmy seraphs -- gone astray -- Velvet people from Vevay -- Balles from some lost summer day -- Bees exclusive ...
My first well Day -- since many ill -- I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my ...
Let Us play Yesterday -- I -- the Girl at school -- You -- and Eternity -- the Untold Tale ...
It will be Summer -- eventually. Ladies -- with parasols -- Sauntering Gentlemen -- with Canes -- And little Girls ...
It knew no Medicine -- It was not Sickness -- then -- Nor any need of Surgery -- And therefore ...
I tend my flowers for thee -- Bright Absentee! My Fuchsia's Coral Seams Rip -- while the Sower -- dreams ...
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? Then crouch within the door -- Red -- is the Fire's ...
Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year! For the easel here Say Repose! ...
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint A Dinner for a Bee In process of the Noon became - ...
The Tint I cannot take -- is best -- The Color too remote That I could show it in Bazaar ...
Sang from the Heart, Sire, Dipped my Beak in it, If the Tune drip too much Have a tint too ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear, I ...
"How shall I be a poet? How shall I write in rhyme? You told me once the very wish Partook ...
Beautiful landscape! I could look on thee For hours,--unmindful of the storm and strife, And mingled murmurs of tumultuous life. ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
When you were there, and you, and you, Happiness crowned the night; I too, Laughing and looking, one of all, ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
I. It is a lie---their Priests, their Pope, Their Saints, their ... all they fear or hope Are lies, ...
I. Oh, what a dawn of day! How the March sun feels like May! All is blue again After last ...
AS I stood by yon roofless tower, Where the wa'flow'r scents the dery air, Where the howlet mourns in her ...
GAT ye me, O gat ye me, O gat ye me wi' naething? Rock an reel, and spinning wheel, A ...
IN comin by the brig o' Dye, At Darlet we a blink did tarry; As day was dawnin in the ...
AS I stood by yon roofless tower, Where the wa'flower scents the dewy air, Where the howlet mourns in her ...
THERE was a lass, and she was fair, At kirk or market to be seen; When a' our fairest maids ...
HAIL, thairm-inspirin', rattlin' Willie! Tho' fortune's road be rough an' hilly To every fiddling, rhyming billie, We never heed, But ...
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