Stanzas In Memory Of The Author Of ‘Obermann’ (Matthew Arnold Poems)
In front the awful Alpine track Crawls up its rocky stair; The autumn storm-winds drive the rack, Close o'er it, in the air. Behind ...
In front the awful Alpine track Crawls up its rocky stair; The autumn storm-winds drive the rack, Close o'er it, in the air. Behind ...
The last walls of shame fell,And we rejoiced…And we danced…And we were blessed with the signing of the peace of ...
My dream was such: It seemed the afternoon Of some deep tropic day, and yet a moon Stood round and full with largeness ...
UNDER the fluent folds of needlework,Where Balkis prick'd the histories of kingsOnce great as he, that were as greatly loved,Solomon ...
When skies are blue and days are bright A kitchen-garden's my delight, Set round with rows of decent box And blowsy girls of ...
A happy vicar I might have beenTwo hundred years agoTo preach upon eternal doomAnd watch my walnuts grow;But born, alas, ...
Someday I shall go West,Having won all time to love it in, at last,Too still to boast.But when I smell ...
HAVE you seen the bright moon risingIn the heavens? Have you seenRuddy apricots that shimmerThrough the garden's foliage green?Have you ...
January brings the snow,makes our feet and fingers glow.February brings the rain,Thaws the frozen lake again.March brings breezes loud and ...
Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley,At whose call the muses rally; Of all the nine none so divineAs Jeannie Marsh of Cherry ...
PreludesI The Rose of the World Lo, when the Lord made North and ...
Dear Cynthia, though thou bear'st the name Of the pale Queen of night, ...
First see those ample melons-brindled o'erWith mingled green and brown is all the rind;For they are ripe, and mealy at ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
it's 1962 March 28th I'm sitting by the window on the Prague-Berlin train night is falling I never knew I ...
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her: the way she walked and talked ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
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