Indifference by Edna St. Vincent Millay I said, for Love was laggard, O, Love was slow to...
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Inspiration by Aldous Huxley Noonday upon the Alpine meadows Pours its avalanche of Light And blazing flowers:...
In a Library by Emily Dickinson A precious, mouldering pleasure ‘t is To meet an antique book,...
The Second Coming by W. B. Yeats Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot...
Revolutions by Matthew Arnold Before man parted for this earthly strand, While yet upon the verge of...
Poets by Joyce Kilmer Vain is the chiming of forgotten bells That the wind sways above a...
Exposure by Wilfred Owen I Our brains ache, in the merciless iced east winds that knife us...
One Day by Rupert Brooke Today I have been happy. All the day I held the memory...
Far Off-Shore by Herman Melville Look, the raft, a signal flying, Thin a shred; None upon the...
Preludes by T. S. Eliot I The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways....
