A Reading Of Life–With The Persuader (George Meredith Poems)
Who murmurs, hither, hither: whoWhere nought is audible so fills the ear?Where nought is visible can make appearA veil with ...
Who murmurs, hither, hither: whoWhere nought is audible so fills the ear?Where nought is visible can make appearA veil with ...
AT that lost hour disowned of day and night, The after-birth of midnight, when life's face Turns to the wall ...
Me photer's in the papers! 'Oly wars! A 'ero, I've been called in big, black type. I 'ad ...
We each of us have a good "alibi"For being down here in the "joint"But few of them really are justifiedIf ...
Lone did I go within the ancient place, With hush?d voice, and slow and reverent tread; While on the walls ...
I LOVE you, rotten,Delicious rottenness.I love to suck you out from your skinsSo brown and soft and coming suave,So morbid, ...
O you, the most knowing, and loveliest of Angels,a god fate betrayed, deprived of praises,O Satan, take pity on my ...
Was it a dream that all one summer nightWe toiled obscurely through a mighty woodTeeming with desperate armies; toiled to ...
A fortnight before Christmas Gypsies were everywhere:Vans were drawn up on wastes, women trailed to the fair.'My gentleman,' said one, ...
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,Tears from the depth of some divine despairRise ...
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the ...
A snake came to my water-trough On a hot, hot day, and I in pyjamas for the heat, To drink ...
"Relinquunt Omnia Servare Rem Publicam." The old South Boston Aquarium stands in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows ...
A Planet no more a dwarf, a minor player on the celestial stage the lord of the underworld relegated, lost ...
Now ere I slept, my prayer had been that I might see my way To do the will of Christ, ...
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the ...
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
There is no woman living who draws breath So sad as I, though all things sadden her. There is not ...
He woke; the clank and racket of the train Kept time with angry throbbings in his brain. Then for a ...
The lateral vibrations caress me, They leap and caress me, They work pathetically in my favour, They seek my financial ...
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