Dictated In The Presence Of The Glacier Of The Rhone (Translated From The French) (Mary Ann Carter Poems)
Oft when my mind in transformations rich,Floats tranquilly over the ocean of things,And God who's the centre of that true ...
Oft when my mind in transformations rich,Floats tranquilly over the ocean of things,And God who's the centre of that true ...
Serene, complacent, satisfied, Content with things that be; The paragon of paltriness Upraised for all to see; With loving pride he cherishes His mediocrity! The smirking, ...
THE LITTLE-NECK CLAMA modern verse-sequence, showing how a native American subject, strictly realistic, may be treated in various manners adapted ...
The artist and the loom unseen, In textures soft as _crepe de chine_ Spring weaves her royal robe of green, With grasses fringed ...
How habit grows no one e'er knows, And yet he is a giant That has a will and subtle skill That never yet ...
Quaint and forgotten, by an unused road, An old house stands: around its doors the dense Blue iron-weeds grow high; The chipmunks make ...
Lord, said David, since you do not need us,why did you create these two worlds?Reality replied: O prisoner of time,I ...
I. You say I do not love you!--Tell me why, When I have gazed a little on your face, And then gone forth ...
The wind is roaring down the lake,The clear, cold moon rides high,The mountains, crystal to their crests,Indent the starlit sky;The ...
Transformed into a Serpent.WHEN Moses wrought in Pharoah's landThe wonders of the Lord,His staff became at God's commandA serpent on ...
In heavens of rivered blue, that sunset dyes With glaucous flame, deep in the west the Day Stands Midas-like; or, wading on ...
I thought my simple tale was fully told, My joys and sorrows settled into peace, I thought my thraldom had received release, Since ...
Under the sunset's golden ray,Yonder mountain, green and gray,Transforms to a delicate purple hue,Then, subtly fading out of view,Blends with ...
ARLA. THE pious sire of ARLA rear'd her youth Strongly to feel the great Creator's power; In her pure bosom ...
Row after row with strict impunityThe headstones yield their names to the element,The wind whirs without recollection;In the riven troughs ...
Wake not again the cannon's thundrous voice,Nor to the breeze throw out the stars and stripes;'Tis not the time to ...
I am changed water, alive the storms raging all around me holding onto thee Polished in the crashing waves at ...
The twentieth year is well nigh past Since first our sky was overcast;- Ah would that this might be the ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Is the spider a monster in miniature? His web is a cruel stair, to be sure, Designed artfully, cunningly placed, ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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