Seasonal Cycle – Chapter 02 – Rainy Season (Kalidasa Poems)
"Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, ...
"Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, ...
And now it was evening.And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit that ...
With A Serious ConclusionCrowd about me, little children-- Come and cluster 'round my kneeWhile I tell a little story That happened once ...
It has been cool so far for December, but of course the colddoesn't last long down here. The Bible is ...
II have heard the horn of Roland goldly screamingIn the petty Pyrenees of the inner earAnd seen the frightful Saracens ...
To the solemn sea the old women comeWith their shawls knotted around their necksWith their fragile feet cracking.They sit down ...
The strident highcivic trumpetingof misrule. It iswhat we stand for.Wild insolence,aggregates withoutdistinction. Courageof common men:spent in the rucktheir remnant witnessafter ...
It is a winter's taleThat the snow blind twilight ferries over the lakesAnd floating fields from the farm in the ...
Before dawn I called for you,my poem, but you didn't come.I had woken up to the songof the cardinal perchedon ...
God dreamed a man; Then, having firmly shut Life like a precious metal in his fist Withdrew, ...
Ernest was an elephant, a great big fellow,Leonard was a lion with a six foot tail,George was a goat, and ...
The Great TyrannosaurusLived centuries ago;Through marshes wet and porousHe rambled to and fro.The most tremendous LizardThat ever browsed on meat,His ...
All the valley fills with wind As a rock-pool with the tide; And the tumult, clashed and dinned, Floods like ...
yesterday the man was pleased the sun sat in the tree and all upon the land held to the harmony ...
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
High above the bell tower, the stained glass the entrance of the church, open, welcoming a blazing, golden cross, a ...
She hung on the ladder's rails unwilling to leave their safety out into the lake, even in my arms Slowly ...
Dawn on the lake The world is still. Water like a mirror. Land and water blur. Bold bright colors in ...
I Many ingenious lovely things are gone That seemed sheer miracle to the multitude, protected from the circle of the ...
As soon as we crossed into Yorkshire Hughes' voice assailed me, unmistakable Gravel and honey, a raw celebration of rain ...
A Fantasy, dedicated to the little poet Alice Oliver Henderson, ten years old. The Fantasy shows how tiger-hearts are the ...
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