Poesia Consagrada
Título | Term | Views | Replies | Date | |
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Callimachus |
Zephyritis Divine
A sacred shell Zephyritis divine, Fair Selenæa offers at thy shrine, And... |
General | 1.537 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:58 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Yet Time to Turn
Brighter than snow on glittering Alps, the soul Of my lost love was, bluer than the... |
General | 1.832 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:37 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Chimney-Sweeper II
A little black thing in the snow, Crying "weep! weep!" in notes of woe!... |
General | 1.069 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:12 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Chimney-Sweeper
When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue... |
General | 744 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:11 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Book of Thel
I
The daughters of Mne Seraphim led round their sunny flocks, ... |
General | 767 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:10 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Blossom
Merry, merry sparrow! Under leaves so green A happy blossom Sees you,... |
General | 1.061 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:09 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: The Argument
Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burden'd air; Hungry clouds swag on... |
General | 756 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:08 | |
William Blake |
william Blake Poems: The Angel
I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by... |
General | 958 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:07 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems: Ah Sunflower
Ah Sunflower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun; Seeking after... |
General | 1.207 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:03 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Visions of the Daughters of Albion
The Argument
I lovèd Theotormon, And I... |
General | 1.838 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:48 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Winter
O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou built thy... |
Dedicated | 1.793 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:45 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Tirzah
Whate'er is born of mortal birth Must be consumed with the earth, To rise... |
Dedicated | 2.422 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:45 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To the Evening Star
Thou fair-haired angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains,... |
Dedicated | 1.029 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:44 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Summer
O thou who passest thro' our valleys in Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds,... |
Dedicated | 703 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:43 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Spring
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down Thro' the clear windows of the morning,... |
Dedicated | 678 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:42 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Morning
O holy virgin! clad in purest white, Unlock heav'n's golden gates, and issue... |
Dedicated | 552 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:38 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : To Autumn
O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stain'd With the blood of the grape, pass not,... |
Dedicated | 808 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:37 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Tiriel
1
And Aged Tiriel. stood before the Gates of his beautiful palace... |
Tale | 1.350 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:36 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Voice of the Ancient Bard
Youth of delight! come hither And see the opening morn, Image of Truth new-... |
General | 1.953 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:49 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Tyger
Tyger, tyger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand... |
General | 2.069 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:46 | |
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 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Shepherd
How sweet is the Shepherd's sweet lot! From the morn to the evening he stays;... |
General | 505 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:30 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Schoolboy
I love to rise on a summer morn, When birds are singing on every tree; The... |
General | 597 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:30 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Girl Found
All the night in woe Lyca's parents go Over valleys deep, While the... |
General | 558 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:10 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Boy Lost
"Father, father, where are you going? Oh do not walk so fast! Speak,... |
General | 741 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:09 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Boy Found
The little boy lost in the lonely fen, Led by the wandering light, Began to... |
General | 769 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:07 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Little Black Boy
My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but oh my soul is white!... |
General | 635 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:06 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Lily
The modest Rose puts forth a thorn, The humble sheep a threat'ning horn: ... |
General | 864 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:04 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Lamb
Little Lamb, who made thee Dost thou know who made thee, Gave thee life, and... |
General | 1.233 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:32 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Human Abstract
Pity would be no more If we did not make somebody poor, And Mercy no more... |
General | 769 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:29 |