The Ships of Saint John (Bliss Carman Poem)
Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide Half a century ago, ...
Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide Half a century ago, ...
When I was just a little boy, Before I went to school, I had a fleet of forty sail I ...
We are the vagabonds of time, And rove the yellow autumn days, When all the roads are gray with rime ...
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
I LORD of the grass and hill, Lord of the rain, White Overlord of will, Master of pain, I who ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
In a still room at hush of dawn, My Love and I lay side by side And heard the roaming ...
Time out of mind I have stood Fronting the frost and the sun, That the dream of the world might ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
(Sappho XXIII) I loved thee, Atthis, in the long ago, When the great oleanders were in flower In the broad ...
Lord of my heart's elation, Spirit of things unseen, Be thou my aspiration Consuming and serene! Bear up, bear out, ...
Wind of the dead men's feet, Blow down the empty street Of this old city by the sea With news ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall, Where the long shadows of the centuries fall From Caius Cestius' ...
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