There Is A Pang For Every Heart (David Vedder Poems)
AIR--_"Gramachree."_ There is a pang for every heart, A tear for every eye; There is a ...
AIR--_"Gramachree."_ There is a pang for every heart, A tear for every eye; There is a ...
By no kind Augustus reared,To no Medici endeared, German art arose;Fostering glory smiled not on her,Ne'er with kingly smiles to ...
What is want,A craving or desire?Consuming needThat sets the soul on fire?To want is to wishThough it may be greed,To ...
In Autumn, as in Spring, the sap flows, the sap wishes to race against heartbeats before the winter, before the ...
ON Petrarch's heart, all other days before, In flaming letters written, was impress d GOOD FRIDAY. And on mine, be ...
OH, unhappy stars! your fate I mourn, Ye by whom the sea-toss'd sailor's lighted, Who with radiant beams the heav'ns ...
The requited anger the focus of our rage bin Laden gone, buried in the water in a watery grave A ...
Should you be allowed sole privilege of unconscionable martyrdom? This affliction is self-pity brought by suffering as penitent to unrequited ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
This night has been so strange that it seemed As if the hair stood up on my head. From going-down ...
I think that the bitterest sorrow or pain Of love unrequited, or cold death's woe, Is sweet, compared to that ...
I SIT and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all oppression and shame; I hear ...
1 I WANDER all night in my vision, Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping, Bending with ...
By no kind Augustus reared, To no Medici endeared, German art arose; Fostering glory smiled not on her, Ne'er with ...
Silence is a great blue bell Swinging and ringing, tinkling and singing, In measure's pleasure, and in the supple symmetry ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
I'm sick of embarking in dories Upon an emotional sea. I'm wearied of playing Dolores (A role never written for ...
Oh, unhappy stars! your fate I mourn, Ye by whom the sea-toss'd sailor's lighted, Who with radiant beams the heav'ns ...
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