Epithalamion (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
Hark, hearer, hear what I do; lend a thought now, make believe We are leafwhelmed somewhere with the hood Of ...
Hark, hearer, hear what I do; lend a thought now, make believe We are leafwhelmed somewhere with the hood Of ...
My prayers must meet a brazen heaven And fail and scatter all away. Unclean and seeming unforgiven My prayers I ...
Let me be to Thee as the circling bird, Or bat with tender and air-crisping wings That shapes in half-light ...
What shall I do for the land that bred me, Her homes and fields that folded and fed me?- Be ...
To what serves mortal beauty '-dangerous; does set danc- ing blood-the O-seal-that-so ' feature, flung prouder form Than Purcell tune ...
I remember a house where all were good To me, God knows, deserving no such thing: Comforting smell breathed at ...
How lovely the elder brother's Life all laced in the other's, Lóve-laced!-what once I well Witnessed; so fortune fell. When ...
Love I was shewn upon the mountain-side And bid to catch Him ere the dropp of day. See, Love, I ...
Wild air, world-mothering air, Nestling me everywhere, That each eyelash or hair Girdles; goes home betwixt The fleeciest, frailest-flixed Snowflake; ...
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