White Houses (Claude McKay Poems)
Your door is shut against my tightened face,And I am sharp as steel with discontent;But I possess the courage and ...
Your door is shut against my tightened face,And I am sharp as steel with discontent;But I possess the courage and ...
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
In robes of Tyrian blue the King was drest, A jewelled collar shone upon his breast, A giant ruby glittered ...
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
I There was Claw-fingered Kitty and Windy Ike living the life of shame, When unto them in the Long, Long ...
To Dawson Town came Percy Brown from London on the Thames. A pane of glass was in his eye, and ...
I In barns we crouch, and under stacks of straw, Harking the storm that rides a hurtling legion Up the ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
In Tilbury Town did Old King Cole A wise old age anticipate, Desiring, with his pipe and bowl, No Khan's ...
Your door is shut against my tightened face, And I am sharp as steel with discontent; But I possess the ...
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