Ars Poetica? (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
Poets are strange -- not always understood By many is their gift,Which is for evil or for mighty good -- ...
I think you're wonderful and so does everyone else.Just as Jackie Kennedy has a baby boy, so will you—even bigger.You ...
When I fall asleep, and even during sleep, I hear, quite distinctly, voices speaking Whole phrases, commonplace and trivial, Having ...
Boys in fancy clothes never starve,but Confucian scholars often find their lives in ruin. Please listen to my explanation, Sir,I, ...
for Sylvia Plath O Sylvia, Sylvia, with a dead box of stones and spoons, with two children, two meteors wandering ...
Interesting that I have to live with my skeleton. It stands, prepared to emerge, and I carry it with me-this ...
If you set out in this world, better be born seven times. Once, in a house on fire, once, in ...
there was a frozen tree that I wanted to paint but the shells came down and in Vegas looking across ...
BESIDE thee, O my river, where I waitThrough vista long of years and drink my fillOf beauty and of light, ...
I cannot hold my peace, John Keats; There never was a spring like this; It is an echo, that repeats ...
THE Room is getting cold, one gas-light burns And the fire is now a monotonous red glow ; The old ...
Thou who singest through the earth, All the earth's wild creatures fly thee,Everywhere thou marrest mirth. Dumbly they defy thee.There ...
Here we go round the ivy-bush, And that's a tune we all dance to. Little poet people snatching ivy, Trying ...
If couples mated but for love; If women all were perfect cooks; If Hoosier authors wrote no books; ...
The crown of stars is broken in parts, Its jewels brighter than the day, Have one by one been stolen ...
When I was a young man, I loved to write poems And I called a spade ...
1. To Settle As Chalk Blankness and thickness Took a walk; And while walking decided To settle as chalk. 2. ...
Our lives avoided tragedySimply by going on and on,Without end and with little apparent meaning.Oh, there were storms and small ...
Of all kinds of conveyances, I think the omnibusFor many little reasons should be voted best by us;But there are ...
when you werent here, i went over my fears i never looked behind silver poems, i wrote when you werent ...
Oh, Poesy! exquisite gift,Thou art a magnet that shall liftMy gold from out the drossy rift.Thou art my soul's refulgent ...
To make a bridgeBetween poetry and proseTo make a movable bridgeBetween this year and next yearTo know the male from ...
The fact which suggested this poem is related by Clarke in his Travels.I.Blue sky above, blue sea below,Far off, the ...
You do not lift your eyes to watchUs pass the conscious door;Your startled ear perceiveth notOur footfall on the floor;No ...
On a Picture by R. R. Reinagle,Representing me in an easy armed chair, which Mrs. M. took kind pains to ...
Let me not, ever, to the marriage in CanaOf Galilee admit the slightest sentimentOf doubt about the astonishing and sustaining ...
TH ' unfading wreath by Genius only won,Pleas'd I return to grace her favour'd son;For truth forbids her votaries to ...
Shorter and shorter now the twilight clips The days, as through the sunset gates they crowd, And Summer from ...
BROAD level fields, and hedges thick with trees, A calm still evening dropping fitful rain, And hawthorns loaded with their ...
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