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Views | Replies | ||
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Winter
O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou built thy... |
1.795 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Tirzah
Whate'er is born of mortal birth Must be consumed with the earth, To rise... |
2.424 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To the Evening Star
Thou fair-haired angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains,... |
1.030 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Summer
O thou who passest thro' our valleys in Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds,... |
704 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Spring
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down Thro' the clear windows of the morning,... |
678 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Morning
O holy virgin! clad in purest white, Unlock heav'n's golden gates, and issue... |
552 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Autumn
O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stain'd With the blood of the grape, pass not,... |
808 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
Catullus |
To Asinius, On His Practical Jokes
Asinius, Marrucinian vile, Think you, when wine gives life to jest, 'Tis... |
2.372 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
To A. D.
Across the sea that lies between us twain I gaze and see thee, exiled but as free... |
1.826 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Callimachus |
The Death of Melanippus
This morning we beheld with streaming eyes The flames from Melanippus' body rise... |
1.682 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Callimachus |
The Death of Lycus
Not on the land could Lycus die, Nor in his native Naxos lie, But on the main... |
1.907 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Callimachus |
The Death of Heraclitus
I hear, O friend, the fatal news Of Heraclitus death. A sudden tear my cheek... |
1.909 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Sarah Knowles Bolton |
Sarah Knowles Bolton Poems : Change
To M. L. B.
I watched the crocus, purple,... |
770 | Sat,30-Apr-2011 | |
Guy Wetmore Carryl |
Paris
PARIS, 1901.
I knew when first I looked into her eyes, ... |
1.220 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : To Orrick Johns
The tread-mill roar that ever tramps between The smirched geometries of this stern... |
1.578 | Sat,14-May-2011 | |
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Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : To One Dead II
Shaking nights, noons tame and dust-quiet, and wind-broken days Were hands modelling... |
1.366 | Sat,14-May-2011 | |
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Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : To One Dead
I walked upon a hill And the wind, made solemnly drunk with your presence, ... |
1.564 | Sat,14-May-2011 |
