Poesia Consagrada
Título | Term | Views | Replies | Date | |
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Catullus |
To Celia
Kiss me, sweet: the wary lover Can your favors keep, and cover, When the... |
General | 1.861 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 01:54 | |
Catullus |
To Himself
If ever men can pleasure find When comes the past before the mind, In thinking... |
General | 1.895 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 01:57 | |
Catullus |
To Juventius
A kiss in sport I once did snatch, Juventius, my pet, from thee, Nor could... |
General | 2.046 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 01:58 | |
Catullus |
To Lesbia False
Catullus, let the wanton go! No longer play the fool, but deem For ever lost... |
General | 2.014 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 01:59 | |
Catullus |
To Rufus
Thee, Rufus, once I deemed a friend, My thoughts were vain, aye worse than vain,... |
General | 1.985 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:00 | |
Catullus |
Varus and His Mistress
As I was idling time away Just by the Forum t' other day, My Varus took me... |
General | 1.895 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:02 | |
Catullus |
The Yacht
Stranger, the bark you see before you says That in old times and in her early days... |
General | 1.955 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:02 | |
Aleister Crowley |
After
Now, when the sun falls in the dismal sky And no light leaps beneath the plunging... |
General | 813 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:05 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Ad Lydiam, Ut Secum a Marito Fugeret
I The bird has chosen, and the world of spring Under Love's banner is... |
General | 879 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:04 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Alice
The roses of the world are sad, The water-lilies pale, Because my lover takes... |
General | 739 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:06 | |
Aleister Crowley |
All Night
All night no change, no whisper. Scarce a breath But lips closed hard upon the cup of... |
General | 1.023 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:07 | |
Aleister Crowley |
At Kiel
Oh, the white flame of limbs in dusky air, The furnace of thy great grey eyes on me... |
General | 897 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:07 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Ballade de la Jolie Marion
It is a sweet thing to be loved, Although my sighs in absence wake, Although... |
General | 877 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:09 | |
Aleister Crowley |
A Ballad of Choosing
Love brought a garland to my feet to-day Offering to crown my head withal, and said:... |
General | 1.041 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:11 | |
Aleister Crowley |
California
Forged by God's fingers in His Furnace, Fate, My destiny drew near the glowing... |
General | 935 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:11 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Day Without a Number
We lost a day! Nor kisses, nor regret. Nor fear, nor pain, nor anything at all!... |
General | 1.967 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:12 | |
Aleister Crowley |
A Jealous Lover
1
I have an idol wrought of stainless gold Before whose feet I... |
General | 1.780 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:13 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Lethe
We have forgotten all the days of fear, The nights of torment: when the kiss expired... |
General | 1.799 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:14 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Margaret
The moon spans Heaven's architrave; Stars in the deep are set; Written in... |
General | 1.846 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:15 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Mathilde
O large lips opening outward like a flower To breathe upon my face that clings to... |
General | 1.904 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:16 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Quest
APART, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a... |
General | 1.765 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:19 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Messaline
Beneath the living cross I lie And swoon towards eternity: Prodigious sinewy... |
General | 1.911 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:17 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Rainbow
On land wrought of starlight rain lingers In delicate spirals and spines, And... |
General | 1.908 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:20 | |
Aleister Crowley |
A Paean in the Springtide
Now is the triumph of Love, now is the day of his guerdon, Now when the blossoms are... |
General | 2.065 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:17 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Poem
I have no heart to sing. what offering may I bring, Alice, to thee? My... |
General | 2.118 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:18 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Reincarnation
In Life what hope is always unto men? Stories of Arthur that shall come again ... |
General | 1.798 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:21 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Rondels
I
Maid of dark eyes, that glow with shy sweet fire, Song lingers... |
General | 1.757 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:22 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Rose and the Cross
OUT of the seething cauldron of my woes, Where sweets and salt and bitterness I flung... |
General | 1.774 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:22 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Seventeenth Day
Last night--but the boy shrieked in's sleep--then, there I had ended all! Having... |
General | 1.859 | 3 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:29 |
Aleister Crowley |
Sleeping in Carthage
The month of thirst is ended. From the lips That hide their blushes in the golden... |
General | 1.661 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:31 |