Improvisations: Light And Snow (Conrad Aiken Poem)
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
These little Songs, Found here and there, Floating in air By forest and lea, Or hill-side heather, In houses and ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Silver will lie where she lies sun-out, whatever turning the world does, longeared in her ashen, earless, floating world: indifferent ...
I don't know somehow it seems sufficient to see and hear whatever coming and going is, losing the self to ...
1) An individual spider web identifies a species: an order of instinct prevails through all accidents of circumstance, though possibility ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
You're sad because you're sad. It's psychic. It's the age. It's chemical. Go see a shrink or take a pill, ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
O THOU! whatever title suit thee- Auld Hornie, Satan, Nick, or Clootie, Wha in yon cavern grim an' sootie, Clos'd ...
WHEN dear Clarinda, 1 matchless fair, First struck Sylvander's raptur'd view, He gaz'd, he listened to despair, Alas! 'twas all ...
"Yes," I answered you last night; "No," this morning, Sir, I say. Colours seen by candlelight, Will not look the ...
I The face, which, duly as the sun, Rose up for me with life begun, To mark all bright hours ...
Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an ...
Which is the weakest thing of all Mine heart can ponder? The sun, a little cloud can pall With darkness ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
call it the greenhouse effect or whatever but it just doesn't rain like it used to. I particularly remember the ...
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go ...
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