Symbolism (George William Russell Poems)
NOW when the spirit in us wakes and broods, Filled with home yearnings, drowsily it flings From its deep heart ...
NOW when the spirit in us wakes and broods, Filled with home yearnings, drowsily it flings From its deep heart ...
THE MIGHT that shaped itself through storm and stress In chaos, here is lulled in breathing sweet; Under the long ...
IN day from some titanic past it seems As if a thread divine of memory runs; Born ere the Mighty ...
HE bent above: so still her breath What air she breathed he could not say, Whether in worlds of life ...
WHAT miracle was it that made this grey Rathgar Seem holy earth, a leaping-place from star to star? I know ...
I WOULD I could weave in The colour, the wonder, The song I conceive in My heart while I ponder, ...
HOW came this pigmy rabble spun, After the gods and kings of old, Upon a tapestry begun With threads of ...
THE WONDER of the world is o'er: The magic from the sea is gone: There is no unimagined shore, No ...
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