Love Poems – Page 3330

• His oriental heresies

  His oriental heresies / Exhilarate the Bee, / And filling all the Earth and Air …

• His voice decrepit was with Joy —

  His voice decrepit was with Joy — / Her words did totter so / How old the News of Love must be …

• Translation:Ho, mia kor'

  1 / 2 / 3 …

• Holy Thursday (Notebook)

  Holy Thursday[1] / Is this a holy thing to see / In a rich & fruitful land, …

• Hope (Botta)

  Maiden! in whose kindling eye, / Burns the fire of prophecy, / On whose brow its glories shine, …

• Hope arising from retrospection

  Alas! my fond enquiring soul, / Doom'd in suspence to mourn; / Now let thy moments calmly roll, …

• Hope is a strange invention —

  Hope is a strange invention — / A Patent of the Heart — / In unremitting action …

• Hope is a subtle Glutton —

  Hope is a subtle Glutton — / He feeds upon the Fair — / And yet — inspected closely …

• "Hope" is the thing with feathers —

  "Hope" is the thing with feathers / That perches in the soul / And sings the tune without the words …

• The Horse (Pushkin, tr. Dmitri Smirnov)

  "My ardent horse, why are you neighing? / Why are you hanging your neck? / Why do you not shake you mane, …

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