Poesia Consagrada
Título | Term | Views | Replies | Date | |
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Shakespeare |
Fairy Land iii COME unto these yellow sands, |
General | 1.749 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:07 | |
Shakespeare |
Fairy Land v FULL fathom five thy father lies; |
General | 1.468 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:08 | |
Shakespeare |
Fear No More Fear no more the heat o' the sun; |
General | 1.381 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:10 | |
Shakespeare |
Fidele
FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou... |
General | 1.482 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:11 | |
Shakespeare |
from Venus and Adonis But, lo! from forth a copse that neighbours by, |
General | 2.540 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:13 | |
Shakespeare |
From you have I been absent in the spring... (Sonnet 98)
From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dressed in all his... |
General | 2.037 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:14 | |
Shakespeare |
Full Fathom Five
Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are... |
General | 2.574 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:17 | |
Shakespeare |
Hark! Hark! The Lark
Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins... |
General | 2.098 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:20 | |
Shakespeare |
How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been How like a winter hath my absence been |
General | 2.534 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:24 | |
Shakespeare |
It was a Lover and his Lass IT was a lover and his lass, |
General | 1.905 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:25 | |
Shakespeare |
Juliet's Soliloquy
Farewell!--God knows when we shall meet again. I have a faint cold fear thrills... |
General | 1.746 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:25 | |
Shakespeare |
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun (Sonnet 130)
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips... |
General | 2.256 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:27 | |
Shakespeare |
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck (Sonnet 14)
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck, And yet methinks I have astronomy; ... |
General | 1.935 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:28 | |
Shakespeare |
Not marble nor the guilded monuments (Sonnet 55)
Not marble nor the gilded monuments Of princes shall outlive this powerful rhyme;... |
General | 2.523 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:29 | |
Shakespeare |
Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile
Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old customs make this... |
General | 2.357 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:30 | |
Shakespeare |
O Never Say That I Was False of Heart O never say that I was false of heart, |
General | 3.979 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:31 | |
Shakespeare |
Orpheus ORPHEUS with his lute made trees |
General | 3.658 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:32 | |
Shakespeare |
Orpheus with his Lute Made Trees Orpheus with his lute made trees, |
General | 3.025 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:33 | |
Shakespeare |
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? (Sonnet 18)
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more... |
General | 3.828 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:34 | |
Shakespeare |
Sigh No More Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, |
General | 3.809 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:35 | |
Shakespeare |
Silvia WHO is Silvia? What is she? |
General | 4.484 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:36 | |
Shakespeare |
Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long
Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long To speak of that which gives... |
General | 4.085 | Tue, 07/12/2011 - 01:42 | |
Edgar Allan Poe |
Edgar Allan Poe Poems : The Raven
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary Over many a quaint and... |
Gothic | 1.362 | Sun, 05/08/2011 - 19:48 | |
Aleister Crowley |
Ad Lucium
The Lampsacene is girt with golden dress; His courts gleam ever with forbidden light... |
Gothic | 1.508 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:03 | |
Aleister Crowley |
The Wizard Way
VELVET soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant... |
Gothic | 2.224 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 02:36 | |
Bacchylides |
Bacchylides Poems : Truth
As gold the Lydian touch-stone tries, So man--the virtuous, valiant, wise-- ... |
Meditation | 1.017 | Wed, 04/20/2011 - 00:28 | |
Álvaro de Campos |
Alvaro de Campos Poems : The Tobacco Shop
I am nothing I shall never be anything I cannot wish to be anything. ... |
Meditation | 2.422 | Sun, 05/08/2011 - 19:21 | |
Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : The Child Meditates
The oak-tree in front of my house Smells different every morning. Sometimes it... |
Meditation | 1.826 | Fri, 05/13/2011 - 01:57 | |
Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : Meditations in a Cemetery
DEATH, Grandiosely hackneyed subject, I live in a house one hundred years old... |
Meditation | 1.889 | Fri, 05/13/2011 - 02:29 | |
Maxwell Bodenheim |
Maxwell Bodenheim Poems : Uneasy Reflections
Determinedly peppered with signs, The omnibus ambles with curiosity. ... |
Meditation | 1.833 | Sat, 05/14/2011 - 14:28 |