Poesia Consagrada
Título | Term | Views | Replies | Date | |
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Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand ... |
General | 4.487 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:48 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : With Antecedents... |
General | 5.701 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:51 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : With Husky-Haughty Lips, O Sea! ... |
General | 5.460 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:52 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Year of Meteors [1859-60] ... |
General | 5.165 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:57 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Years of the Modern ... |
General | 4.647 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:59 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Yet, Yet Ye Downcast Hours ... |
General | 5.114 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 17:59 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Yonnondio ... |
General | 4.928 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 18:00 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : You Felons on Trial in Courts ... |
General | 4.546 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 18:01 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman Poems : Youth, Day, Old Age and Night ... |
General | 4.398 | Wed, 04/13/2011 - 18:03 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman- Aboard at a Ship's Helm ... |
General | 3.418 | Sat, 04/09/2011 - 00:00 | |
Walt Whitman |
Walt Whitman- Adieu to a Soldier ... |
General | 2.200 | Sat, 04/09/2011 - 00:05 | |
Callimachus |
When First You Saw the Nymph Divine
Cleonicus, unhappy man, Say whence thy sorrows first began? For, by yon'... |
Passion | 2.028 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:56 | |
Callimachus |
When Love and Wine Inspire
If sober, and inclin'd to sport, To you, my fair one, I resort; The still-... |
Love | 1.717 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 00:57 | |
Guy Wetmore Carryl |
When the Great Gray Ships Come In
NEW YORK HARBOR, AUGUST 20, 1898.
To eastward... |
General | 874 | Mon, 07/11/2011 - 01:16 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Biography
William Blake (28 November 1757 – 12 August 1827) was an English poet, painter, and... |
Biography | 766 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:00 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : A Divine Image
Cruelty has a human heart, And Jealousy a human face; Terror the human form... |
General | 1.199 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:17 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : A Dream
Once a dream did weave a shade O'er my angel-guarded bed, That an emmet... |
General | 616 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:22 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : A Little Boy Lost
"Nought loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so, Nor is it... |
General | 634 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:08 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : A Little Girl Lost
Children of the future age, Reading this indignant page, Know that in a former... |
General | 594 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:12 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : A Song
Sweet dreams, form a shade O'er my lovely infant's head! Sweet dreams... |
Song | 1.134 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:32 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Divine Image
To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love, All pray in their distress, And to these... |
General | 994 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:16 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Earth's Answer
Earth raised up her head From the darkness dread and drear, Her light fled,... |
General | 584 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:23 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Europe: a Prophecy
Five windows light the cavern'd Man; thro' one he breathes the air; Thro... |
General | 836 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:25 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Holy Thursday
'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, Came children walking two... |
General | 672 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:28 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Holy Thursday II
Is this a holy thing to see In a rich and fruitful land, -- Babes reduced to... |
General | 1.124 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:29 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Infant Joy
"I have no name; I am but two days old." What shall I call thee?... |
Joy | 2.013 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:31 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Infant Sorrow
My mother groaned, my father wept: Into the dangerous world I leapt, Helpless... |
General | 931 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:31 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Laughing Song
When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, And the dimpling stream runs... |
General | 618 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:03 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : Spring
Sound the flute! Now it's mute! Bird's delight, Day and night,... |
Joy | 1.483 | Sat, 05/07/2011 - 01:33 | |
William Blake |
William Blake Poems : The Clod and the Pebble
"Love seeketh not itself to please, Nor for itself hath any care, But for... |
General | 1.042 | Fri, 05/06/2011 - 02:15 |