Poetry: To Melancholy by Charlotte Smith
To Melancholy by Charlotte Smith When latest Autumn spreads her evening veil, And the grey mists from these dim waves arise, I love to listen to the…
To Melancholy by Charlotte Smith When latest Autumn spreads her evening veil, And the grey mists from these dim waves arise, I love to listen to the…
A Dream Within a Dream by Edgar Allan Poe Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are…
What I Most Want by Jalâloddin Rumi [Transliteration by Coleman Bark] What I most want is to spring out of this personality, then to sit apart from that…
Substance, Shadow, and Spirit by T'ao Ch'ien Noble or base, wise or stupid, none but cling tenaciously to life. This is a…
Sonnet* by Dante Alighieri Love and the gentle heart are one thing, even as the sage affirms in his poem, and so one can be without the other…