Sohrab and Rustum (Matthew Arnold Poem)
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease. But one such death remain'd to come; The ...
Come, dear children, let us away; Down and away below! Now my brothers call from the bay, Now the great ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
We were apart; yet, day by day, I bade my heart more constant be. I bade it keep the world ...
He was the sort of man who wouldn't hurt a fly. Many flies are now alive while he is not. ...
In the burned house I am eating breakfast. You understand: there is no house, there is no breakfast, yet here ...
The rest of us watch from beyond the fence as the woman moves with her jagged stride into her pain ...
A Rock, A River, A Tree Hosts to species long since departed, Mark the mastodon. The dinosaur, who left dry ...
I keep on dying again. Veins collapse, opening like the Small fists of sleeping Children. Memory of old tombs, Rotting ...
We, unaccustomed to courage exiles from delight live coiled in shells of loneliness until love leaves its high holy temple ...
I loved you- even now I may confess Some embers of my love their fire retain But do not let ...
I. Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun Coral is far more red than her lips’ red, If snow be ...
Drop a pebble in the water: just a splash, and it is gone; But there's half-a-hundred ripples circling on and ...
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I ...
If you had a friend strong, simple, true, Who knew your faults and who understood; Who believed in the very ...
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