The Great Beech (Norman Rowland Gale Poems)
With heart disposed to memory, let me standNear this monarch and this minstrel of the land,Now that Dian leans so ...
With heart disposed to memory, let me standNear this monarch and this minstrel of the land,Now that Dian leans so ...
I have known honey from the Syrian hillsStored in cool jars; the wild acacia thereOn the rough terrace where the ...
FAREWELL is said! Yea, but I cannot takeAll that my Greeting gave.In you hath Hope her doom and Joy her ...
This sun was mine and yours; we shared it.Who's suffering behind the golden silk, who's dying?A woman beating her dry ...
It was only a small dream of the Golden World,now you trot off to bed. I'll turn the machine off,you've ...
I heard the rumbling guns. I saw the smoke, The unintelligible shock of hosts that still,Far off, unseeing, strove and strove ...
AN APOSTROPHE TO THE MOON.O, silvery moon, fair mistress of the night,Thou mellow, ever vaccilating orb,How many eons of unmeasured ...
Have the poets left in the garment a place for a patch to be patched by me; and did you ...
Have the poets left in the garment a place for a patch to be patched by me;and did you know ...
I The coltish horseplay of the locker room, Moist with the steam of the tiled shower stalls, With shameless blends ...
I, trusting that the truly sweet Would still be sweetly found the true, ...
Like black iceScrolled over with unintelligible patternsby an ignorant skaterIs the dulled surface of my heart.Amy Lowell(Amy Lowell)
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
In the grey tumult of these after years Oft silence falls; the incessant wranglers part; And less-than-echoes of remembered tears ...
A Small Dream It was only a small dream of the Golden World, now you trot off to bed. I'll ...
Because there is safety in derision I talked about an apparition, I took no trouble to convince, Or seem plausible ...
Twitched strings, the clang of metal, beaten drums, Dull, shrill, continuous, disquieting: And now the stealthy dancer comes Undulantly with ...
It was not like your great and gracious ways! Do you, that have naught other to lament, Never, my Love, ...
I ordered this, clean wood box Square as a chair and almost too heavy to lift. I would say it ...
I, too, dislike it: there are things that are important beyond all this fiddle. Reading it, however, with a perfect ...
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