Libertatis Sacra Fames

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2. Urbs Sacra Aeterna Rome! what a scroll of History thine has been; In the first days thy sword republican Ruled the whole world […]...
3. Italia Italia! thou art fallen, though with sheen Of battle-spears thy clamorous armies stride From the north Alps to the Sicilian […]...
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6. T. S. Eliot – Preludes I The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o’clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. […]...
7. The City In The Sea Lo! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within the dim West, Wherethe […]...
8. T. S. Eliot – Morning at the Window They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens, And along the trampled edges of the street I am aware of […]...
9. Someone Is Harshly Coughing as Before Someone is harshly coughing on the next floor, Sudden excitement catching the flesh of his throat: Who is the sick […]...
10. The Preface The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim. The critic […]...
11. To Milton Milton! I think thy spirit hath passed away From these white cliffs and high-embattled towers; This gorgeous fiery-coloured world of […]...
12. One word is too often profaned One word is too often profaned For me to profane it; One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain […]...
13. T. S. Eliot – A Cooking Egg En l’an trentiesme de mon aage Que toutes mes hontes j’ay beucs… Pipit sate upright in her chair Some distance […]...
14. O Captain! My Captain! O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is […]...
15. The dream A Dream I DREAMED that I ws dead and crossed the heavens,– Heavens after heavens with burning feet and swift,– […]...
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17. T. S. Eliot – Rhapsody on a Windy Night Twelve o’clock. Along the reaches of the street Held in a lunar synthesis, Whispering lunar incantations Disolve the floors of […]...
18. *** ” The blinded eye spoke, Of the headless toads Being used for growing organs, For transplants. For it is far […]...
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20. Auguries of Innocence To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower Hold Infinity in the […]...
21. [ANG] The Sense Of The Sleight-Of-Hand Man One’s grand flights, one’s Sunday baths, One’s tootings at the weddings of the soul Occur as they occur. So bluish […]...
22. Guiding Lights Rubens Garden of Sloth, Lethe s fountainhead, pillow of flesh where no dream is of love but where life seethes […]...
23. The Choice The ChoiceComrade, now that you’re merry And therefore true, Say – where would you like to die And have your […]...
24. The Garden of Eros It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow […]...
25. Sonnet 18 Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day Thou art. More lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the […]...
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27. Long neglect has worn away Long neglect has worn away Half the sweet enchanting smile; Time has turned the bloom to grey; Mould and damp […]...
28. THE WOOD-PILE Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day I paused and said, ‚I will turn back from here. No, […]...
29. Nie Było Drugiej Troi / No Second Troy Czemu mam ją potępiać za to, że dni moje Wypełniła cierpieniem i w czasie ostatnim Sposobiła lud prosty do gwałtu […]...
30. The void Proletariat customs within the royal courtyard. Basket-woven skies, Man’s unbetraying lies, Her voluptuous thighs, And the reason for modern businessamn’s […]...
31. ACQUAINTED WITH THE NIGHT I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain — and back in rain. I […]...
32. To the Muses WHETHER on Ida’s shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the Sun, that now From […]...
33. Mad Girl’s Love Song „I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. ( […]...
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35. The Waste Land – III. The Fire Sermon The river’s tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The wind Crosses […]...
36. TO THE THAWING WIND Come with rain, O loud Southwester! Bring the singer, bring the nester; Give the buried flower a dream; Make the […]...
37. On The Grasshopper And Cricket The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in […]...
38. Nurse´s song When the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is […]...
39. Ave Imperatrix Set in this stormy Northern sea, Queen of these restless fields of tide, England! what shall men say of thee, […]...
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