Ideals

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1. The Ideals And wilt thou, faithless one, then, leave me, With all thy magic phantasy, With all the thoughts that joy or […]...
2. Les idéaux Des montagnes enneigées, Des monuments anciens, Le nord qui nous signe, La pensée qui coule, Des images mouillées Par les […]...
3. A Clock stopped A Clock stopped Not the Mantel’s Geneva’s farthest skill Can’t put the puppet bowing That just now dangled still An […]...
4. To Waken An Old Lady Old age is A flight of small Cheeping birds Skimming Bare trees Above a snow glaze. Gaining and failing They […]...
5. It Nods and Curtseys and Recovers It nods and curtseys and recovers When the wind blows above, The nettle on the graves of lovers That hanged […]...
6. Fictitious line Smokes Of cigarettes And mugs Full of coffee, Next To the fictitious line Where the eddy Of words Leans against […]...
7. The House Of Dust: Part 04: 01: Clairvoyant ‘This envelope you say has something in it Which once belonged to your dead son-or something He knew, was fond […]...
8. BURNT SHIPS TO skies that were brighter Turned he his prows; To gods that were lighter Made he his vows. The snow-land’s […]...
9. My Heart's In The Highlands Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North, The birth-place of Valour, the country of Worth; Wherever I wander, wherever […]...
10. Helga THE WISHES on this child’s mouth Came like snow on marsh cranberries; The tamarack kept something for her; The wind […]...
11. A March Snow Let the old snow be covered with the new: The trampled snow, so soiled, and stained, and sodden. Let it […]...
12. Psalm Three On the day when my words Were earth… I was a friend to stalks of wheat. On the day when […]...
13. Taking Leave of a Friend Blue mountains lie beyond the north wall; Round the city’s eastern side flows the white water. Here we part, friend, […]...
14. I Don't Know If History Repeats Itself I don’t Know if history repeats itself But I do know that you don’t. I remember that city was didvided […]...
15. Me Imperturbe ME imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature, Master of all, or mistress of all-aplomb in the midst of irrational things, […]...
16. The Wind O, wind! what saw you in the South, In lilied meadows fair and far? I saw a lover kiss his […]...
17. Milkweed Remember how unimportant They seemed, growing loosely In the open fields we crossed On the way to school. We Would […]...
18. The Moon's the North Wind's Cooky The Moon’s the North Wind’s cooky. He bites it, day by day, Until there’s but a rim of scraps That […]...
19. My Comrade Out from my window westward I turn full oft my face; But the mountains rebuke the vision That would encompass […]...
20. How the Waters closed above Him How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know How He stretched His Anguish to us That is covered […]...