I have gone sometimes by the gates of Death And stood beside the cavern through whose doors Enter the voyagers into the unseen
From that dread threshold only, gazing back,
Have eyes in swift illumination seen Life utterly revealed, and g...
I ask them to take a poemand hold it up to the lightlike a color slide or press an ear against its hive
I say drop a mouse into a poemand watch him probe his way out,or walk inside the poem's roomand feel the walls for a light switch
I w...
November's sky is chill and drear,
November's leaf is red and sear:
Late, gazing down the steepy
That hems our little garden in,
New Year's Day at Asolo in the
Scene
—A large mean airy chamber
A girl,
The parents of the learned child (His father and his mother) Were utterly aghast to note The facts he would at random quote On creatures curious, rare, and wild;
And wondering, ask each other: "An idle little child like this,
How is...
I call you bad, my little child,
Upon the title page,
Because a manner rude and wild Is common at your age
The Moral of this priceless work (If rightly understood) Will make you — from a little Turk — Unnaturally good
And is it True
It is not True
And if it were it wouldn’t do,
For people such as me and
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