Spring Song In The City (William Cosmo Monkhouse Poems)
WHO remains in London,In the streets with me,Now that Spring is blowingWarm winds from the sea;Now that trees grow green ...
WHO remains in London,In the streets with me,Now that Spring is blowingWarm winds from the sea;Now that trees grow green ...
Palm-tree: single-legged giant, topping other trees, peering at the firmament -It longs to pierce the black cloud-ceiling and fly away, away, if only it had ...
In Memory of David KubalYour kind of night, David, your kind of night.The dog would eye you as you closed ...
If some day this body of mine were burned(It found no favour alas! with you)And the ashes scattered abroad, unurned,Would ...
WHEN I come back in the gloomTo my lighted house once moreMy heart says, "Haste tonight!There is something you do ...
We are blessed hordes of freely roaming Scythians,More than anything we value freedom.Having quit the castle of Olvia with its ...
WHITE year, white year,Muffled soft in snow,A diamond spray whose gems are goneBefore their grace we know,A crystal-coated spray whose ...
I see the wind trip off for the sun on fading wings!Hands we held, lips we loved, the freshCoastlines, beaming:Like ...
I I stood once where these rows of deep piazzas Frown on the harbor from their columned pride, ...
Wellington.HERE, where the surges of a world of seaBreak on our bastioned walls with league-long sweep,Four fair young queens their ...
Where the dreaming Tiber wanders by the haunted Appian Way,Lo! the nightingale is uttering a sorrow-burdened lay!While the olive trees ...
Someone leaping from the rocksPast me ran with windblownlocks Like a startled bright surmiseVisible to mortal eyes, —Just a cheek ...
Shiny record albums scattered over the living room floor, reflecting light from the lamp, sharp reflections that hurt my eyes ...
A slight rain comes, bathed in dawn light. I hear it among treetop leaves before mist Arrives. Soon it sprinkles ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
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