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1. Trees In The Garden Ah in the thunder air How still the trees are! And the lime-tree, lovely and tall, every leaf silent Hardly […]...
2. A London Plane-Tree Green is the plane-tree in the square, The other trees are brown; They droop and pine for country air; The […]...
3. Leaves Compared With Flowers A tree’s leaves may be ever so good, So may its bar, so may its wood; But unless you put […]...
4. Sunday Morning 1 Complacencies of the peignoir, and late Coffee and oranges in a sunny chair, And the green freedom of a […]...
5. A Seed See how a Seed, which Autumn flung down, And through the Winter neglected lay, Uncoils two little green leaves and […]...
6. A Florida Sunday From cold Norse caves or buccaneer Southern seas Oft come repenting tempests here to die; Bewailing old-time wrecks and robberies, […]...
7. There Was a Cherry-Tree There was a cherry-tree. Its bloomy snows Cool even now the fevered sight that knows No more its airy visions […]...
8. To His Two Children In the land of Wu the mulberry leaves are green, And thrice the silkworms have gone to sleep. In East […]...
9. My Orcha'd in Linden Lea ‘Ithin the woodlands, flow’ry gleaded, By the woak tree’s mossy moot, The sheenen grass-bleades, timber-sheaded, Now do quiver under voot; […]...
10. Today Is Sunday Today is Sunday. For the first time they took me out into the sun today. And for the first time […]...
11. Colors Passing Through Us Purple as tulips in May, mauve Into lush velvet, purple As the stain blackberries leave On the lips, on the […]...
12. An Edwardian Sunday, Broomhill, Sheffield High dormers are rising So sharp and surprising, And ponticum edges The driveways of gravel; Stone houses from ledges Look […]...
13. WHAT I DID IN THE MOONLIGHT I planted my grief In freshly turned earth A tree grows there now You should see the size of it […]...
14. Late September Tang of fruitage in the air; Red boughs bursting everywhere; Shimmering of seeded grass; Hooded gentians all a’mass. Warmth of […]...
15. The Olive Tree Save for a lusterless honing-stone of moon The sky stretches its flawless canopy Blue as the blue silk of the […]...
16. An Eternity There is no dusk to be, There is no dawn that was, Only there’s now, and now, And the wind […]...
17. Ye Flags of Picadilly Ye flags of Piccadilly, Where I posted up and down, And wished myself so often Well away from you and […]...
18. Miscast I I have whetted my brain until it is like a Damascus Blade, So keen that it nicks off the floating […]...
19. Yes! No! How necessary it is to have opinions! I think the spotted trout Lilies are satisfied, standing a few inches above […]...
20. The Maple Tree The Maple with its tassell flowers of green That turns to red, a stag horn shapèd seed Just spreading out […]...
21. Memoranda THIS handful of grass, brown, says little. This quarter mile field of it, waving seeds ripening in the sun, is […]...
22. Flowering Eucalypt In Autumn That slim creek out of the sky The dried-blood western gum tree Is all stir in its high reaches: Its […]...
23. LE PANNEAU Under the rose-tree’s dancing shade There stands a little ivory girl, Pulling the leaves of pink and pearl With pale […]...
24. Squash in Blossom How lush, how loose, the uninhibited squash is. If ever hearts (and these immoderate leaves Are vegetable hearts) were worn […]...
25. Twinkletoes When the sun Shines through the leaves of the apple-tree, When the sun Makes shadows of the leaves of the […]...
26. April Rise If ever I saw blessing in the air I see it now in this still early day Where lemon-green the […]...
27. Broceliande Broceliande! in the perilous beauty of silence and menacing shade, Thou art set on the shores of the sea down […]...
28. End of Summer An agitation of the air, A perturbation of the light Admonished me the unloved year Would turn on its hinge […]...
29. The Blue Scarf Pale, with the blue of high zeniths, shimmered Over with silver, brocaded In smooth, running patterns, a soft stuff, with […]...
30. Tea On The Lawn It was foretold by sybils three That in an air crash he would die. “I’ll fool their prophesy,” said he; […]...
31. No Need The elephant’s trunk Is for picking up pistachios: No need to bend over. The giraffe’s neck Is for grazing on […]...
32. In Praise Of Henna A KOKILA called from a henna-spray: Lira! liree! Lira! liree! Hasten, maidens, hasten away To gather the leaves of the […]...
33. Ode Written On The First Of December Tho’ now no more the musing ear Delights to listen to the breeze That lingers o’er the green wood shade, […]...
34. Blue Winter Winter uses all the blues there are. One shade of blue for water, one for ice, Another blue for shadows […]...
35. Thompson's Lunch Room Grand Central Station Study in Whites Wax-white Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. The […]...
36. Faure's Second Piano Quartet On a day like this the rain comes Down in fat and random drops among The ailanthus leaves -“the tree […]...
37. No Sunday Chicken I could have sold him up because His rent was long past due; And Grimes, my lawyer, said it was […]...
38. Sunday up the River MY love o’er the water bends dreaming; It glideth and glideth away: She sees there her own beauty, gleaming Through […]...
39. Sunday Afternoons I sit at home At my desk alone As I used to do On many sunday afternoons When you came […]...
40. Sunday O day most calm, most bright The fruit of this, the next world’s bud, Th’endorsement of supreme delight, Writ by […]...