Paris (Alan Seeger Poems)
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
Do you remember once, in Paris of glad faces, The night we wandered off under the third moon's rays And, ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
The need to love that all the stars obeyEntered my heart and banished all beside.Bare were the gardens where I ...
Down the strait vistas where a city street Fades in pale dust and vaporous distances, Stained with far fumes the ...
I have sought Happiness, but it has been A lovely rainbow, baffling all pursuit, And tasted Pleasure, but it was ...
Do you remember once, in Paris of glad faces, The night we wandered off under the third moon's rays And, ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
I have sought Happiness, but it has been A lovely rainbow, baffling all pursuit, And tasted Pleasure, but it was ...
Down the strait vistas where a city street Fades in pale dust and vaporous distances, Stained with far fumes the ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
The need to love that all the stars obey Entered my heart and banished all beside. Bare were the gardens ...
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