Poesia Consagrada
Título | Term | Views | Replies | Date | |
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Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : When Spirits Speak of Life
Three spirits sit upon a low stone wall placed on the top of a hill. Their figures are gray... |
Meditation | 2.139 | Sat, 05/14/2011 - 14:33 | |
Callimachus |
Life After Death
Cleombrotus, high on a rock, Above Ambracia stood, Bade Sol adieu, and, as he... |
Meditation | 2.070 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:53 | |
Callimachus |
A Youth in Haste
A Youth, in haste, to Mitylene came, And anxious, thus reveal'd his am'rous... |
Meditation | 2.015 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:58 | |
LordByron |
Lord Byron Poems : She Walks in Beauty, Like the Night
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And... |
Passion | 1.483 | Sat, 05/14/2011 - 19:49 | |
Callimachus |
When First You Saw the Nymph Divine
Cleonicus, unhappy man, Say whence thy sorrows first began? For, by yon'... |
Passion | 2.024 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:56 | |
Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : Two Sonnets to My Wife
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Because her voice is Schönberg in a dream In which his... |
Sonnet | 2.074 | Sat, 05/14/2011 - 14:25 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonet LIV
O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth... |
Sonnet | 4.451 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:37 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 1
From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never... |
Sonnet | 4.164 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:38 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 10: For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any
For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any Who for thy self art so unprovident... |
Sonnet | 4.075 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:40 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 101: O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends
O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends For thy neglect of truth in beauty dyed?... |
Sonnet | 4.316 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:43 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 102: My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming
My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less... |
Sonnet | 3.513 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:50 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 103: Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth
Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride... |
Sonnet | 4.270 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:52 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old
To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey... |
Sonnet | 4.336 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:53 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 105: Let not my love be called idolatry
Let not my love be called idolatry, Nor my belovèd as an idol show, ... |
Sonnet | 4.651 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:53 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights,... |
Sonnet | 3.961 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:54 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul
Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to... |
Sonnet | 3.979 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:56 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 108: What's in the brain that ink may character
What's in the brain that ink may character Which hath not figured to thee my true... |
Sonnet | 3.935 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:57 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 109: O, never say that I was false of heart
O, never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seemed my flame to qualify.... |
Sonnet | 4.789 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:57 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 11: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st
As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st In one of thine, from that which... |
Sonnet | 4.137 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:58 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 110: Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there
Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view... |
Sonnet | 4.013 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:59 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 111: O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide
O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds,... |
Sonnet | 3.564 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:01 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth th' impression fill
Your love and pity doth th' impression fill Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my... |
Sonnet | 3.709 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:02 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind
Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind, And that which governs me to go about... |
Sonnet | 3.733 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:04 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you
Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you, Drink up the monarch's plague,... |
Sonnet | 4.131 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:05 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie
Those lines that I before have writ do lie, Even those that said I could not love you... |
Sonnet | 4.019 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:06 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love ... |
Sonnet | 3.902 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:07 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 118: Like as to make our appetite more keen
Like as to make our appetite more keen With eager compounds we our palate urge,... |
Sonnet | 3.722 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:09 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears
What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distilled from limbecks foul as hell within... |
Sonnet | 4.091 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:12 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 12: When I do count the clock that tells the time
When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous... |
Sonnet | 6.236 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 02:13 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Sick Rose
O rose, thou art sick! The invisible worm, That flies in the night, In... |
Sadness | 1.688 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:31 |