By Sri Chinmoy
Within, without the cosmos wide am I;In joyful sweep I loose forth and draw back all.A birthless, deathless...
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- By Hart CraneI Above the fresh ruffles of the surf Bright striped urchins flay each other with sand. They have contrived...
- By Wallace Stevens“Mother of heaven, regina of the clouds, O sceptre of the sun, crown of the moon, There is not nothing...
- By Wallace Stevensi The World without Imagination Nota: man is the intelligence of his soil, The sovereign ghost. As ...
- By Conrad AikenThese hills are sandy. Trees are dwarfed here. Crows Caw dismally in skies of an arid brilliance, Complain...
- By William WordsworthWisdom and Spirit of the universe! Thou Soul, that art the Eternity of thought! And giv'st to forms ...
- By William WordsworthThere was a Boy; ye knew him well, ye cliffs And islands of Winander! many a time, At evening, when ...
- By Luke DaviesAccommodate the action in your life to wrest the deep perspective of the real from cubic content realms...
- By Samuel Taylor ColeridgeThe Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud—and hark, again...
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- By Wallace StevensShe sang beyond the genius of the sea. The water never formed to mind or voice, Like a body wholly body...
- By Wallace StevensI Complacencies of the peignoir, and late Coffee and oranges in a sunny chair, And the green freedom...
- By Robert FrostSomething there is that doesn’t love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills...
- By George Eliot"I grant you ample leavegrant you ample leave In other words, to let you express your grand opinion ...
- By James Weldon Johnson(THE MOB SPEAKS:) See! There he stands; not brave, but with an air Of sullen stupor. Mark him well! ...
- By Carolyn KizerAs I wandered on the beach I saw the heron standing Sunk in the tattered wings He wore as a hunchback...
- By Edwin MarkhamBowed by the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, The emptiness of ages...
- By Richard HugoYou might come here Sunday on a whim. Say your life broke down. The last good kiss you had was years...
- By William E. StaffordTraveling through the dark I found a deer dead on the edge of the Wilson River road. It is usually best...
- By Wilfred OwenHalted against the shade of a last hill, They fed, and, lying easy, were at ease And, finding comfortable...
- By Arthur Graeme WestGod! How I hate you, you young cheerful men, Whose pious poetry blossoms on your graves As soon as you...