Apology For Bad Dreams (Robinson Jeffers Poems)
IIn the purple light, heavy with redwood, the slopes drop seaward,Headlong convexities of forest, drawn in together to the steepravine. ...
IIn the purple light, heavy with redwood, the slopes drop seaward,Headlong convexities of forest, drawn in together to the steepravine. ...
The road had steepened and the sun sharpened on the highridges; the stream probably was dry,Certainly not to be come ...
Joy is a trick in the air; pleasure is merelycontemptible, the dangledCarrot the ass follows to market or precipice;But limitary ...
It is likely enough that lions and scorpionsGuard the end; life never was bonded to be endurable nor theact of ...
It is good for strength not to be merciful To its own weakness, good for the deep urn to run ...
I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life ...
What's the best life for a man? --Never to have been born, sings the choros, and the next best Is ...
Joy is a trick in the air; pleasure is merely contemptible, the dangled Carrot the ass follows to market or ...
Wise men in their bad hours have envied The little people making merry like grasshoppers In spots of sunlight, hardly ...
I. Reference to a Passage in Plutarch's Life of Sulla The people buying and selling, consuming pleasures, talking in the ...
Here is a symbol in which Many high tragic thoughts Watch their own eyes. This gray rock, standing tall On ...
I had walked since dawn and lay down to rest on a bare hillside Above the ocean. I saw through ...
Peace is the heir of dead desire, Whether abundance killed the cormorant In a happy hour, or sleep or death ...
Our sardine fishermen work at night in the dark of the moon; daylight or moonlight They could not tell where ...
I The broken pillar of the wing jags from the clotted shoulder, The wing trails like a banner in defeat, ...
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