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 ...
That sculptor we knew, the passionate-eyed son of a quarryman,Who astonished Rome and Paris in his meteor youth, and thenwas ...
They burned lime on the hill and dropped it downhere in an iron carOn a long cable; here the ships ...
The world has many seas, Mediterranean, Atlantic, buthere is the shore of the one ocean.And here the heavy future hangs ...
They burned lime on the hill and dropped it down here in an iron car On a long cable; here ...
Why listen, even the water is sobbing for something. The west wind is dead, the waves Forget to hate the ...
If you should look for this place after a handful of lifetimes: Perhaps of my planted forest a few May ...
I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life ...
The world has many seas, Mediterranean, Atlantic, but here is the shore of the one ocean. And here the heavy ...
I. Reference to a Passage in Plutarch's Life of Sulla The people buying and selling, consuming pleasures, talking in the ...
The Atlantic is a stormy moat; and the Mediterranean, The blue pool in the old garden, More than five thousand ...
The continent's a tamed ox, with all its mountains, Powerful and servile; here is for plowland, here is for park ...
I followed the narrow cliffside trail half way up the mountain Above the deep river-canyon. There was a little cataract ...
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