Festus – XVI (Philip James Bailey Poems)
Charged by the spirit e'er upwards ripening, manAnd evil, his mightier minister, invadePeaceful, that sacred sphere, the queen of heaven,Whose ...
Charged by the spirit e'er upwards ripening, manAnd evil, his mightier minister, invadePeaceful, that sacred sphere, the queen of heaven,Whose ...
"Who is Blackmouth?" Well, that's hard to say.Mebbe he might ha' told you, 't other day,If you'd been here. Now,-he's ...
Little fellow, brown with wind-I saw him in the streetPeering at numbers on the posts,But most discreet:For when a woman ...
ACT III. A cell in the Wartburg Monastery. Enter PRIOR PEPPERCORN with the casket.PRIOR.So! Glittering shell where doubtless shines concealedAn ...
He shouts in the sails of the ships at sea, He steals the down from the honeybee, He makes the ...
Taped to the wall of my cell are 47 pictures: 47 black faces: my father, mother, grandmothers (1 dead), grand- ...
peaches exude this thrall - reminders of those luscious whereabouts that lips best find their precious sips to cry let ...
The blue jay scuffling in the bushes follows Some hidden purpose, and the gush of birds That spurts across the ...
Surrounded by prickers, thorns tugging on my coat, my jeans lowering myself to the dark small fruit gathering in, berry ...
It's Wednesday, September 6th and a birthday, again, these things arrive tediously on time with wry regularity - and sadly, ...
1. Dear relatives and friends, when my last breath Grows large and free in air, don't call it death -- ...
Barely a twelvemonth after The seven days war that put the world to sleep, Late in the evening the strange ...
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