A Lament |
O World! O Life! O Time! On whose last steps I climb, Trembling at that where I had stood before; When will return the glory of your prime? No more -Oh, never more!
Out of the day and night A...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 15:18:00 GMT |
Hymn to Intellectual Beauty |
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats through unseen among us,visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer winds that creep from flower to flower, Like moonbeams that b...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 02:17:00 GMT |
It rains gently on the city |
He cries in my heart.As it rains on the city;Which is this languorWho penetrates my heart?Sound softty noise of the rain.By ground and on the roofsFor a heart which is bored,Bound songs of the ra...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 21:32:00 GMT |
The Rainbow |
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky. So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I grow old, Or let me die! The Child is father of the Man; And I cou...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 01:44:00 GMT |
To the Moon |
Art thou pale for wearinessOf climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,Wandering companionlessAmong the stars that have a different birth, -And ever changing, like a joyless eyeThat finds no object wor...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 02:41:00 GMT |
ALONE |
From childhood's hour I have not beenAs others were; I have not seenAs others saw; I could not bringMy passions from a common spring.From the same source I have not takenMy sorrow; I could not awakenM...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 00:10:00 GMT |
Summer’s day |
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot ...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jul 2008 20:36:00 GMT |
the Ancient Bard |
Youth of delight, come hither, And see the opening morn. Image of truth new-born. Doubt is fled & clouds of reason, Dark disputes & artful teazing.
Folly is an endless maze. Tan...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 19:01:00 GMT |
Sorrow |
Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too! Can I see another's grief, And not seek for kind relief!
Can I see a falling tear, And not feel my sorrow's share? Can a father see his chil...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 04:50:00 GMT |
