Sonnet 18 (John Milton Poems)
XVIII Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench Of Brittish Themis, with no mean applause Pronounc't and in his volumes ...
XVIII Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench Of Brittish Themis, with no mean applause Pronounc't and in his volumes ...
Time collapses between the lips of strangers my days collapse into a hollow tube soon implodes against now like an ...
The fear of perjuring herself turned into a tacit Admission of her guilt. Yet she had the skill And the ...
God bless all policemen and fighters of crime, May thieves go to jail for a very long time. They've had ...
In the brutal nights we used to dream Dense violent dreams, Dreamed with soul and body: To return; to eat; ...
The woman said yes she would go to Australia with him Unless he heard wrong and she said Argentina Where ...
'Twas midnight in the schoolroom And every desk was shut When suddenly from the alphabet Was heard a loud "Tut-Tut!" ...
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...
He woke up in New York City on Valentine's Day, Speeding. The body in the booth next to his was ...
Somewhere at some time They committed themselves to me And so, I was! Small, but I WAS! Tiny, in shape ...
On eves of cold, when slow coal fires, rooted in basements, burn and branch, brushing with smoke the city air; ...
We were smoking some of this knockout weed when Operation Memory was announced. To his separate bed Each soldier went, ...
There will be a time when it will end. Be it parting Be it death So each passing minute with ...
(After a Richter Concert.) In the long, sad time, when the sky was grey, And the keen blast blew through ...
No two are identical though they begin from the same point in time the same point in the dream when ...
It was the Great Alexander, Capped with a golden helm, Sate in the ages, in his floating ship, In a ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
On this thy natal day permit a friend - A brother - with thy joys his own to blend: In ...
"Once...Once upon a time..." Over and over again, Martha would tell us her stories, In the hazel glen. Hers were ...
Can you imagine the air filled with smoke? It was. The city was vanishing before noon or was it earlier ...
I. THE VOICE OF THE MAN IMPATIENT WITH VISIONS AND UTOPIAS We find your soft Utopias as white As new-cut ...
I. Sunrise. In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main. ...
Swift, through some trap mine eyes have never found, Dim-panelled in the painted scene of Sleep, Thou, giant Harlequin of ...
Look, the eucalyptus, the Atlas pine, the yellowing ash, all the trees are gone, and I was older than all ...
Once I loved a fairy, Queen Mab it was. Her voice Was like a little Fountain That bids the birds ...
I. The storm that snapped our fate's one ship in twain Hath blown my half o' the wreck from thine ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
THE DREAM This has nothing to do with war or the end of the world. She dreams there are gray ...
Oh, once I walked in Heaven, all alone Upon the sacred cliffs above the sky. God and the angels, and ...
In the South lies a lonesome, hungry Land; He huddles his rags with a cripple's hand; He mutters, prone on ...
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