My Umbrella (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
"Valued companion of my expeditions, Wanderings, and my street perambulations, What can be more deserving of my praises Than my umbrella? "Under thine ample ...
"Valued companion of my expeditions, Wanderings, and my street perambulations, What can be more deserving of my praises Than my umbrella? "Under thine ample ...
The day, all fierce with carmine, turns An Indian face towards Earth and dies; The west, like some gaunt vase, inurns Its ashes ...
The Hunter's Moon rides high, High o'er the close-cropped plain;Across the desert sky The herded clouds amainScamper tumultuously, Chased by the hounding wind That ...
A pulseless languor lay upon the sea,The solemn mountains rested in their calm,The mighty forests slumbered, and the palmAbove the ...
The beauty of her hair bewilders me--Pouring adown the brow, its cloven tideSwirling about the ears on either sideAnd storming ...
Gazing upon the toiling seas,In gloomy rows the silent captives sate;And as the ship rode off before the breeze,They murmured ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
AND do not fear to hope. Can poet's brainMore than the Father's heart rich good invent?Each time we smell the ...
Part 03: His Cloudy Destiny - 01Senlin sat before us and we heard him. He smoked his pipe before us ...
Now with wan ray that other sun of Song Sets in the bleakening waters of my soul:One step, and lo! ...
It is the same clear dazzling scene, Perhaps the grass is scarce as green; Perhaps the river's troubled voice, Does ...
"AVAUNT thee, soft Eloquence, exquisite harm! Nor longer thy poison impart, Nor longer endeavour, thou dangerous charm, To lure Sensibility's ...
Move on, light hands, so strongly tenderly,Now with dropped calm and yearning undersong,Now swift and loud, tumultuously strong,And I in ...
There are green islands in the city sea,Where all day long, the endless, passionate wavesBeat, yet destroy not; and their ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
1 Senlin sat before us and we heard him. He smoked his pipe before us and we saw him. Was ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
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