In The Realm Of Night (E J Rupert Atkinson Poems)
I.THE flowing night awoken from my sleepRevealed a world of glory, while I stoodWatching the hazy, creeping ocean sweepOut of ...
I.THE flowing night awoken from my sleepRevealed a world of glory, while I stoodWatching the hazy, creeping ocean sweepOut of ...
KNOW this : that through all time past Love hasbeenSo sweet that none could perish and not liveForthwith again.Ere Persia ...
FROM the squat tavern laughing to the eastHe turned; within the murmuring babbleceas'd;And red wine split on scattered roses thereExhaled ...
He found her where white daisies blewAgainst the wood in drift of spray,And glimpses of the sky upthrewBlood from the ...
WHAT dream in what strange landShall waken me to-night? What sweetLips burn for mine? What arms entwineMy neck, my knees, ...
HE had said, "Thank God for my body obscene,For the lust that oppresses life, choking me;Hereby shall I prove my ...
I DREDGE my soul for buried memories.The pomp of perished ages, once divine,Breaks dawn-like over realms that gleam and shineMysterious ...
OF all the sweetest could there beAnother who could seem so fair,Another who could charm despairInto sweet realms of fantasy,Another ...
WITH bleared eyes blinking, dazed, the cripplestrayedAmong the plunging traffic; peeringroundUncertain, moved and fell. One fearful soundCaught his life bubble-like; ...
THAT we may blur remembrance, we existBy passion, dread, doubt, hatred, anddesire,Snared to bewildering time until we tire,Collapse, and fail; ...
DAWN, around packed buildings, flickering,flowered;Daylight full on sullen waters glowing,Rippled; crawling streets stirred; ships, outgoing.Slipped down seaward; wind and chimney ...
MUTE or loquacious, as chance may require,Shrewdly complacent, quick to equivocate,Bluff, bully, browbeat, brag, conciliate,Cant, sympathise, or jest - both ...
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