Recalled (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
Long after there were none of them alive About the place-where there is now no place But a walled hole ...
Long after there were none of them alive About the place-where there is now no place But a walled hole ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
Since you remember Nimmo, and arrive At such a false and florid and far drawn Confusion of odd nonsense, I ...
"Whether all towns and all who live in them- So long as they be somewhere in this world That we ...
The ravings which my enemy uttered I heard within my heart; the secret thoughts he harbored against me I also ...
Indelicate is he who loathes The aspect of his fleshy clothes, -- The flying fabric stitched on bone, The vesture ...
"Where 'ave you been this week or more, 'Aven't seen you about the war'? Thought perhaps you was at the ...
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride ...
NOTHING so true as what you once let fall, "Most Women have no Characters at all." Matter too soft a ...
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said, Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The dog-star ...
The First Epistle Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of Kings. Let ...
Storm-clouds hurtle, storm-clouds hover; Flying snow is set alight By the moon whose form they cover; Blurred the heavens, blurred ...
Adieu dear object of my Love's excess, And with thee all my hopes of happiness, With the same fervent and ...
(For Rossana Sironi) You should not have ripped out your image taken from us, from the world, a portion of ...
Tindari, I know you mild between broad hills, overhanging the waters of the god's sweet islands. Today, you confront me ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
Then dirt scared me, because of the dirt he had put on her face. And her training bra scared me-the ...
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten ...
Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever! Let the bell toll!- a saintly soul floats on the ...
The ring is on my hand, And the wreath is on my brow; Satin and jewels grand Are all at ...
There are some qualities- some incorporate things, That have a double life, which thus is made A type of that ...
IN men whom men condemn as ill I find so much of goodness still, In men whom men pronounce divine ...
"Am I, at bottom, that fervent little Spanish Catholic child who chastised herself for loving toys, who forbade herself the ...
Listen. thud-thud Can you hear it? thud-thud It's the beat of my heart. thud-thud I shall live on. thud-thud My ...
In the World language, sometimes called Airport Road, a thinks balloon with a gondola under it is a symbol for ...
In an immense wood in the south of Kent, There lived a band of robbers which caused the people discontent; ...
A pathetic tragedy I will relate, Concerning poor Fred. Marsden's fate, Who suffocated himself by the fumes of gas, On ...
'Twas in the year of 1888, and on the 19th of November, Which the friends of the late Ex-Provost Rough ...
Under yonder beech-tree single on the green-sward, Couched with her arms behind her golden head, Knees and tresses folded to ...
Streets of the roaring town, Hush for him, hus, be still! He comes, who was stricken down Doing the word ...
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