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I am homesick after mine own kind,Oh I know that there are folk about me, friendly faces,But I am homesick after mine own kind. ‘These sell our pictures’! Oh well,They reach me not, touch me some edge or that,But reach…
Young men riding in the streetIn the bright new seasonSpur without reasonCausing their steeds to leap. And at the pace they keepTheir horses’ armoured feetStrike sparks from the cobbled streetIn the bright new season.
How will this beauty, when I am far hence,Sweep back upon me and engulf my mind! How will these hours, when we twain are gray,Turned in their sapphire tide, come flooding o’er us!
I(Ex libris Graecæ)Theodorus will be pleased at my death,And .someone else will be pleased at the death of Theodoras,And yet everyone speaks evil of death. IIThis place is the Cyprian’s for she has ever the fancyTo be looking out across…
No man hath dared to write this thing as yet,And yet I know, how that the souls of all men greatAt times pass through us,And we are melted into them, and are notSave reflexions of their souls.Thus am I Dante…
From the Italian of Leopardi Such wast thou,Who art nowBut buried dust and rusted skeleton.Above the bones and mire,Motionless, placed in vain,Mute mirror of the flight of speeding years,Sole guard of griefSole guard of memoryStandeth this image of the beauty…
The black panther treads at my side,And above my fingersThere float the petal-like flames. The milk-white girlsUnbend from the holly-trees,And their snow-white leopardWatches to follow our trace.
Lappo I leave behind and Dante too,Lo, I would sail the seas with thee alone!Talk me no love talk, no bought-cheap fiddl’ry,Mine is the ship and thine the merchandise,All the blind earth knows not th’empriseWhereto thou calledst and whereto I…
Lord God of heaven that with mercy dightTh’alternate prayer wheel of the night and lightEternal hath to thee, and in whose sightOur days as rain drops in the sea surge fall, As bright white drops upon a leaden…
Come, my songs, let us express our baser passions.Let us express our envy for the man with a steady job and no worry about the future.You are very idle, my songs,I fear you will come to a bad end.You stand…