Beloved, Let Us Once More Praise The Rain (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Beloved, let us once more praise the rain. Let us discover some new alphabet, For this, the often praised; and ...
Beloved, let us once more praise the rain. Let us discover some new alphabet, For this, the often praised; and ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
Chequer'd with woven shadows as I lay Among the grass, blinking the watery gleam, I saw an Echo-Spirit in his ...
Yes! in the sea of life enisled, With echoing straits between us thrown, Dotting the shoreless watery wild, We mortal ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
I would like to watch you sleeping, which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would ...
TO you, sir, this summons I've sent, Pray, whip till the pownie is freathing; But if you demand what I ...
Hear the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
Memory, hither come, And tune your merry notes; And, while upon the wind Your music floats, I'll pore upon the ...
HEAR the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard The Holy Word That ...
Hear the voice of the Bard! Who Present, Past, & Future sees Whose ears have heard The Holy Word, That ...
Earth raised up her head. From the darkness dread & drear, Her light fled: Stony dread! And her locks cover'd ...
having the low down blues and going into a restraunt to eat. you sit at a table. the waitress smiles ...
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