Ex Parte (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Sitting, far from still In the hall, waiting, Waiting for word From the court Would my emergency relief Be granted ...
Sitting, far from still In the hall, waiting, Waiting for word From the court Would my emergency relief Be granted ...
Funny how a spider waits lingers motionless for prey to vibrate the strands of the wed, to touch the right ...
Free will isn't free We don't see That the way is clear To get from here The way is straight ...
After the cutting before the baling a working field waits for the late harvest Narrow rows of green, turning to ...
NOW spent the alter'd King, in am'rous Cares, The Hours of sacred Hymns and solemn Pray'rs: In vain the Alter ...
The Baron has decided to mate the monster, to breed him perhaps, in the interests of pure science, his only ...
Constantly risking absurdity and death whenever he performs above the heads of his audience the poet like an acrobat climbs ...
A man is a rock in a garden of chairs and waits for a longtime to be over. It is ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
The man with his lion under the shed of wars sheds his belief as if he shed tears. The sound ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Long, long, long the trail Through the brooding forest-gloom, Down the shadowy, lonely vale Into silence, like a room Where ...
That odd old man is dead a year -- We miss his stated Hat. 'Twas such an evening bright and ...
Not "Revelation" -- 'tis -- that waits, But our unfurnished eyes -- (Emily Dickinson)
A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period -- When March is scarcely here ...
Baby waits alone in sandy shallows lying, - wretchedly crying Dam marooned at sea aware her calf is dying precious ...
Here lies, whom hound did ne'er pursue, Nor swiftewd greyhound follow, Whose foot ne'er tainted morning dew, Nor ear heard ...
Is there another world for this frail dust To warm with life and be itself again? Something about me daily ...
Her predatory eye, the single feral iris, scans. Her raptor beak, all jagged sharp-edged thrust, juts. Her hard talon, clenched ...
I remember, it was a morning, in summer, The window was half-open, I drew near, I could see my father ...
Was it worth keeping the Halt open, We thought as we looked at the sky Red through the spread of ...
Bells are booming down the bohreens, White the mist along the grass, Now the Julias, Maeves and Maureens Move between ...
1775 Said Congress to George Washington: "To set this country free, You'll have to whip the Britishers And chase them ...
After the cloud embankments, the lamentation of wind and the starry descent into time, we came to the flashing waters ...
(John of the Cross) In a dark night, when the light burning was the burning of love (fortuitous night, fated, ...
THIS last denial of my faith, Thou, solemn Priest, hast heard; And, though upon my bed of death, I call ...
The room is quiet, thoughts alone People its mute tranquillity; The yoke put on, the long task done, I am, ...
He wakes, who never thought to wake again, Who held the end was Death. He opens eyes Slowly, to one ...
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