refractory, Lying down in the melting snow. ... Then at dawn we came down to a ... But there was no imformation, and so ... And arrived at evening, not a moment
No honest poet can ever feel quite sure of the permanent value of what he has ... "Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage which we did not take, ...
393, No Notice gave She, but a Change --. 394, Not that he goes -- we love him more. 395, Not to discover weakness is. 396, Now I lay thee down to Sleep --.
The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost. Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both. And be one traveler, long I stood. And looked down ...
LXI - Tonight I get down from my horse. ... Now I go hide as before, from all these evening prayers, and I hope that you will not find me. In the parlor, the entrance ...
The Poems I Have Not Written - I'm so wildly unprolific, the poems. ... sweep down and then pass over the poems I have not written, and the life I have not lived, ...
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Down the passage which we did not take. Towards the door we never opened. Into the rose-garden. My words echo. Thus, in your mind. But to what purpose
XV. . 507 pp. T. S. Eliot: The. Mak. Miller,. Jr. Univers. 2005. XX. . 468.
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And I would do it again, but set down. This set down. This: were we led all that way for. Birth or Death? There was a Birth, certainly, We had evidence and no ...
“In 2018, the poet Lucie Brock-Broido died. She was my teacher and mentor, and then she became my friend. This poem, which I dedicate to her, begins by ...
The Whole World Is Gone - Driving alone at night, the world's pitch, black velvet stapled occasionally by red tail lights on the opposite...
Left-lonesome daughter --weep no more; She only just gone home. Day before yesterday morning, God was looking down from his great, high heaven ...
Visible, invisible, A fluctuating charm, An amber-colored amethyst. Inhabits it; your arm. Approaches, and. It opens and. It closes; You have meant. To catch it,
You won't go now. You're crying. Close the door. The heart's gone out of it: why keep it up. Amy! There's someone coming down the road!' 'You--oh, you think the ...
See! There he stands; not brave, but with an air. Of sullen stupor. Mark him well! Is he. Not more like brute than man? Look in his eye! No light is there; none, ...
affection and wade mouth-deep into love. We must unlearn the constellations to see the stars. But going back toward childhood will not help. The village ...
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; ... More Rudyard Kipling > ... The sons of Adam sit them down and scratch with their pens in the mold— ...
I go down. My flippers cripple me, I crawl like an insect down the ladder ... asleep but not oblivious of the unslept unsleeping elsewhere Tonight I think no poetry ...
A Psalm of Life - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, ... "Life is but an empty dream!" ... And things are not what they seem. ... Lives of great men all remind us ... I have you fast in my fortress, And will not let you depart, But put you down into the ...
Of common duties, decent not to fail. In offices of tenderness, and pay. Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine.
The old man bends down, ties to his brittle ankle. (so as not to get lost) a lengthy thread, straightens up with a grunt, and heads out for Hades. Joseph Brodsky. 9.
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not a flower or a tree. Much prettier than that, and only I can see. Loving and caring right down to the core. Filling me with happiness
Kick you while you're down, And hit you when you try to get back up. Not everything can beat you. Things are going to change you, But you ...
Halfway Down” is a poem written from a child's perspective about the special spot in the middle of the staircase. What makes it special is it's not at the top or ...
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I no longer have any grandparents, and the rest of the family rarely talks or gets ... It's not that we forget to live. ... Life is counting down on your internal clock.
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It's as if a steel rod runs right through the head down to the feet. ... The white American man makes the white American woman maybe not superfluous but just a ...
Edgar Allan Poe - Born in 1809, Edgar Allan Poe had a profound impact on ... We noted not the dim lake of Auber (Though once we had journeyed down here)— ...
Way,way down the road. Got to find somebody. To help me carry this load. Road's in front o' me, Nothin' to do but walk.
This is not Love, perhaps, Love that lays down its life, that many waters cannot quench, nor the floods drown, But something written in lighter ink, said in a lower ...
I attach no importance to life I pin not the least of life's butterflies to importance I do not ... And the birds come down from far above to sing before these bars
'No. I'm only a lodger.' Down behind the dustbin. I met a dog called Sue. 'What are you doing here?' ...
He that is down needs fear no fall, He that is low no pride; He that is humble ever shall. Have God to be his guide. I am content with what I have, Little be it or ...
down from your foothills and mountains, out of your teepees and domes. The trees are still falling and we'll to the woods no more. No time now for ...
And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter. I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired. And gobble ... And pay our rent and not swear in the street
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