Two Seasons (Galway Kinnell Poem)
I The stars were wild that summer evening As on the low lake shore stood you and I And every ...
I The stars were wild that summer evening As on the low lake shore stood you and I And every ...
1914-18 The Babe was laid in the Manger Between the gentle kine -- All safe from cold and danger -- ...
Puck of Poock's Hills Land of our Birth, we pledge to thee Our love and toil in the years to ...
Then one of the judges of the city stood forth and said, "Speak to us of Crime and Punishment." And ...
Last night, as my dear babe lay dead, In agony I knelt and said: "0 God! what have I done, ...
Star of the East, that long ago Brought wise men on their way Where, angels singing to and fro, The ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
How far is it to peace, the piper sighed, The solitary, sweating as he paused. Asphalt the noon; the ravens, ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Come to the banquet -- triumph in your songs! Strike up the chords -- and sing of Victory! The oppressed ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
HERE is the chamber consecrate, Wherein this maiden delicate, And enigmatically sedate, Fans herself while the moments creep, Upon her ...
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear The name I used to run at, when a child, From ...
What are you doing here, Tom Thorne, on the white top-knot o' the world, Where the wind has the cut ...
Love, light for me Thy ruddiest blazing torch, That I, albeit a beggar by the Porch Of the glad Palace ...
I write the lips of the moon upon her shoulders. In a temple of silvery farawayness I guard her to ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
I I hate this yoke; for the world's sake here put it on: Knowing 'twill weigh as much on you ...
"O Trade! O Trade! would thou wert dead! The Time needs heart -- 'tis tired of head: We're all for ...
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