Immortal Eve – IV (Manmohan Ghose Poems)
1Her eyes were not of amethyst,Her teeth were not of pearl.Human all over, laughing, crying,Shrewd, simple, just a girl!Cheerful at ...
1Her eyes were not of amethyst,Her teeth were not of pearl.Human all over, laughing, crying,Shrewd, simple, just a girl!Cheerful at ...
1I the first man, the majestyOf creatures, Time's tall birth,Spring at God's finger-touch erect,Glorying upon earth.Above me the blue solemn ...
1Peace, clamorous trumpets! Silence, drums!Be breathless all and hush!Let die applause. My lady comes,My lady of the blush.She's bashfuller than ...
Beautiful dancer upon the wind of the life in thy flutteringwings,O mingle of breeze and sunlight, whose glancing gaietysingsOf the ...
Who painted thy wings for a vision, a pageant of summer,Butterfly gay?Who made thee, thou hovering silence for ever at ...
Muse, who art quick to fireAt the least noble thing,And frankest praise to bringUpon the quivering lyre,Why art thou slow ...
Raymond.earest, that sit'st in dreams, Through the window look, this way.How changed and desolate seemsThe world, Ida, to-day!Heavy and low the ...
By thy wave I linger,Silent stream!Autumn's golden fingerPaints thy dream.From the beeches fallingDown thy face,Summer, past recalling,Drifts apace.Only mists rise ...
"She is here! "to my wild heart I murmurI repeat, "It is she, it is she!"But my wild heart, growing ...
Lord of the lovely pageant,Maker of night and day,Is this a theme for glory,To give and take away?I am no ...
In the bliss, they say, of the love that laves the skies andocean and earth,All things hasten to lose, they ...
Sorrow, heavenly sorrow!Wake thou in my breast.It is to rouse thee with the cold grey morrow,Melancholy, as thou springst in ...
Nor spring, nor bloom, nor freshness! O come thou!Bloom, verdure, springtime, all things, call thee now.Not of the moon so ...
'Tis my twentieth year: dim, now, youth stretches behind me; Breaking fresh at my feet, lies, like an ocean, the world. And ...
Hush, my darling, sleep again!Sleep, there's nothing here,Nothing is my babe can fear;Moonbeams, the still sleep, and I.All things hushing ...
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