SEARCH
About Me
- Maid of Astolat
- Thinking of pushing the boat out as my love for Lancelot is alas, unrequited. ;-)
Popular Posts
-
Serenity John Middleton Murry I ask no more for wonders: let me be At peace within my heart, my fever stilled By the calm circuit of th...
-
The Horses Ted Hughes I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark. Evil air, a frost-making stillness, Not a leaf, not... -
The Lotos-Eaters (excerpt) Alfred Lord Tennyson There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the gras... -
A Divine Rapture Francis Quarles E'EN like two little bank-dividing brooks, That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams, And ha... -
L'ENVOI (Departmental Ditties) Rudyard Kipling The smoke upon your Altar dies, The flowers decay, The Goddess of your sacrific... -
At Night Alice Meynell Home, home from the horizon far and clear, Hither the soft wings sweep; Flocks of the memories of the day draw ... -
Sleeping At Last Christina Rossetti Sleeping at last, the trouble and tumult over, Sleeping at last, the struggle and horror past, C... -
A Lovers' Quarrel (Incomplete) Robert Browning Oh, what a dawn of day! How the March sun feels like May! All is blue again After ...
