SongTo The Rock Demoness (Jetsun Milarepa Poems)
River, ripples, and waves, these three,When emerging, arise from the ocean itself.When disappearing, they disappear into the ocean itself.Habitual thinking, ...
River, ripples, and waves, these three,When emerging, arise from the ocean itself.When disappearing, they disappear into the ocean itself.Habitual thinking, ...
WHAT is the best a friend can beTo any soul, to you or me?Not only shelter, comfort, rest,Inmost refreshment unexpressed;Not ...
DEEP in my heart that aches with the repression,And strives with plenitude of bitter pain,There lives a thought that clamors ...
She told her beads with down-cast eyes, Within the ancient chapel dim; And ever as her fingers slim Slipt o'er th' insensate ivories, My ...
Fair land! of chivalry the old domain,Land of the vine and olive, lovely Spain!Though not for thee with classic shores ...
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
Hast thou a scene that is not spreadWith records of thy glory fled?A monument that doth not tellThe tale of ...
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell ...
Can this be my poem?—this poor fragment Of bald thought in meanest language dressed! Can this string of rhymes ...
CHLORINDA in the slipping gown Unblushingly parades her soul For clinical inspection as Example of the Sapphic r?le;While Doris shudders ...
Ye mountains, on whose torrent-furrowed slopes,And bare and silent brows uplift to heaven,I envied oft the soul which fills your ...
Dismal day, with the weather inclement.Inconsolably rivulets runDown the porch in front of the doorway;Through my wide-open windows they come.But ...
Alone we stand to solve the doubt,Alone to work salvation out,Casting our helpless hands aboutFor human help, for human cheer,Or ...
My Savior, on the word of truthIn earnest hope I live;I ask for all the precious thingsThy boundless love can ...
I.SOME busy hands have brought to light, And laid beneath my eye, The dress I wore that afternoon You came ...
I.SOME busy hands have brought to light,And laid beneath my eye,The dress I wore that afternoonYou came to say good-by.About ...
Whenever I walk through God's Acres of DeadI wonder how often the mute voices said:"I will do a kind deed ...
I never yet heard music, howe'er sweet,Never saw flower or light, ocean or hill,But a quick thrill of something finer ...
Autumn 'tis! Our garden stands Flowerless and bare,Dizzy whirling yellow leaves Fill the wind swept air.Yet the distant mountain ash ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
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