Stand forth,John Keats! On earth thou knew'st me not;Steadfast through all the storms of passion,thou,True to thy muse,and virgin to thy vow;Resig...
gee i like to think of dead it means nearer because deeper firmer since darker than little round water at one end of the well it'stoo cool to be c...
guilt is the cause of more disordersthan history's most obscene marorders...
hate blows a bubble of despair intohugeness world system universe and bang-fear buries a tomorrow under woeand up comes yesterday most green and young...
here is little Effie's headwhose brains are made of gingerbreadwhen judgment day comesGod will find six crumbsstooping by the coffinlidwaiting for...
here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sapand to your(in my arms flowering so new)self whose eyes smell of the sound of rainand here's t...
Humanity i love youbecause you would rather black the boots ofsuccess than enquire whose soul dangles from hiswatch-chain which would be embarrassing ...
i am a little church(no great cathedral)far from the splendor and squalor of hurrying cities-i do not worry if briefer days grow briefest,i am not sor...
i am so glad and verymerely my fourth will curethe laziest self of wearythe hugest sea of shoreso far your nearness reachesa lucky fifth of youturns p...
i carry your heart with me(i carry it inmy heart)i am never without it(anywherei go you go,my dear; and whatever is doneby only me is your doing,my da...