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Views | Replies | ||
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Callimachus |
Zephyritis Divine
A sacred shell Zephyritis divine, Fair Selenæa offers at thy shrine, And... |
1.544 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Yet Time to Turn
Brighter than snow on glittering Alps, the soul Of my lost love was, bluer than the... |
1.835 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Chimney-Sweeper II
A little black thing in the snow, Crying "weep! weep!" in notes of woe!... |
1.069 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Chimney-Sweeper
When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue... |
744 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Book of Thel
I
The daughters of Mne Seraphim led round their sunny flocks, ... |
771 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Blossom
Merry, merry sparrow! Under leaves so green A happy blossom Sees you,... |
1.065 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Argument
Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burden'd air; Hungry clouds swag on... |
756 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
william Blake Poems: The Angel
I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by... |
960 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems: Ah Sunflower
Ah Sunflower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun; Seeking after... |
1.211 | Fri,06-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Visions of the Daughters of Albion
The Argument
I lovèd Theotormon, And I... |
1.843 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Voice of the Ancient Bard
Youth of delight! come hither And see the opening morn, Image of Truth new-... |
1.961 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Tyger
Tyger, tyger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand... |
2.072 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Shepherd
How sweet is the Shepherd's sweet lot! From the morn to the evening he stays;... |
505 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Schoolboy
I love to rise on a summer morn, When birds are singing on every tree; The... |
598 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Girl Found
All the night in woe Lyca's parents go Over valleys deep, While the... |
558 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Boy Lost
"Father, father, where are you going? Oh do not walk so fast! Speak,... |
741 | Sat,07-May-2011 | |
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William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Boy Found
The little boy lost in the lonely fen, Led by the wandering light, Began to... |
769 | Sat,07-May-2011 |
