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I WHO am dead a thousand years,
And wrote this sweet archaic song,
Send you my words for messeng...
- James Elroy Flecker
I want to let go -
so I don't give a damn about fine writing,
I'm rolling my sleeves up.
The doug...
- Edith Sodergran
'Tis an eerie thing o'er the moor to fare
When the eddies of peat-smoke justle,
When the wra...
- Annette von Droste-Hülshoff
The air is a root.
The stones are filled with tenderness. bravo.
bravo. the stones are filled with...
- Jean Arp
That ancient tree, don’t let it fall
Until old age is knelling;
So many things it can recall,
- Hans Christian Andersen
The red sun rises
without intent
and shines the same on all of us.
We play like children under th...
- Maria
Take this upon thy brow!
And, parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, t...
- Edgar Allan Poe
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