Nirvana Days (Cale Young Rice Poems)
I If I were in Japan today, In little Japan today, I'd watch the sampan-rowers ride On Yokohama ...
I If I were in Japan today, In little Japan today, I'd watch the sampan-rowers ride On Yokohama ...
Swing in thy splendour, O silent sun, Drawing my heart with thee over the west! Done is its ...
(This clan of tobacco outlaws in Kentucky during 1907-1908 cast such disgrace on her good name as years will ...
Next To Everest Highest Of MountainsO white priest of Eternity, aroundWhose lofty summit veiling clouds ariseOf the earth's immemorial sacrificeTo ...
All the ships of the world come here, Rest a little, then set to sea; Some ride ...
My heart is open again and sea flows in, It shall fill with a summer of mists and winds and ...
When we two walk, my love, on the path The moon makes over the sea, To the ...
I want to go back to Singapore And ship along the Straits,To a bungalow I know beside Penang; Where cocoanut ...
My heart, that is Arabia, O see! That talismanic sweep of sunset coast, Which lies like ...
(_Out of Hong-kong_) Never again, never again Did I hope to breathe such joy! The sea ...
When at evening smothered lightnings Burn the clouds with fretted fires; When the stars forget to glisten, ...
(_In the characteristic minor of a recent literary movement_) I long to see the solan-goose Wing over ...
Up under the roof, in cold or heat, Far up, aloof from the city street, She sat all ...
(_Mandalay_)The palms along the old fort wall are paling, The mountains in the evening light are red,The moon has dropped ...
Live! Live! Live! O send no day unto death, Undrained of the light, of the song, of the dew, Distilling ...
Lord, what ship goes forth to-day? I see her setting West.Shall she have thy winds aright,Stars to guide her with ...
IMany are on the sea to-day With all sails set.The tide rolls in a restive gray, The wind blows wet.The ...
Give me the tiller; up with the sail! Now let her swing to the breeze. Out to ...
Against the phantom gold of failing skiesI see the ghost of Fujiyama riseAnd think of the innumerable eyes That have ...
(_For a Drama_) Toll no bell and say no prayer, Let no rose die on my bier. All I hoped ...
Softly the bamboo bendsAs the sun sinks down unglowing,Softer the willow endsA sigh to the dusk around.Quickly the brief bat ...
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