Sessions of Sweet Silent Thought
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes...
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23
July
The experience of each new age requires a new confession, and the world seems always waiting for its poet.
Tom O’ Bedlam
With a host of furious fancies, Whereof I am commander, With a burning spear and a horse of air To the wilderness I wander. By a knight of ghosts and...
By Unknown
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22
July
I Am In Front of This Feminine Land
Like a child in front of the fire Smiling vaguely with tears in my eyes In front of this land where all moves in me Where mirrors mist where...
By Paul Eluard
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21
July
The Dancing Serpent
How I love to look, dear indolent one, at your beautiful body and see, like a shot silk, the changing gleam of your skin! On your deep...
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20
July
Dance, My Heart!
DANCE, my heart! dance to-day with joy. The strains of love fill the days and the nights with music, and the world is listening to its melodies: Mad...
By Kabir
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19
July
I’ll Go On…
Extinguish my eyes, I'll go on seeing you. Seal my ears, I'll go on hearing you. And without feet I can make my way to you, without a mouth...
By Rilke
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18
July
Into My Heart an Air That Kills
Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost...
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17
July
Invocation
Oh you who appeared to me in this desert of a world, Inhabitant of the sky, passenger in these parts! O you who made this dark night shine A...
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16
July
More Strong Than Time
Since I have set my lips to your full cup, my sweet, Since I my pallid face between your hands have laid, Since I have known your soul,...
By Victor Hugo
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15
July
So, What is Love, Then?
Your voice, your eyes, your hands, your lips...
By Paul Eluard
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14
July
The Passionate Pilgrim
VII Fair is my love, but not so fair as fickle; Mild as a dove, but neither true nor trusty; Brighter than glass, and yet, as glass is, brittle; Softer...
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12
July