The Count

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1. [ANG] The House Was Quiet And The World Was Calm The house was quiet and the world was calm. The reader became the book; and summer night Was like the […]...
2. [ANG] Two Figures in Dense Violet Light I had as lief be embraced by the portier of the hotel As to get no more from the moonlight […]...
3. From words to portraits From words to portraits The deconstruction of the human wind A shiffing of polarities of portraits, from words. Embroideries of […]...
4. CANIS MAJOR The great Overdog That heavenly beast With a star in one eye Gives a leap in the east. He dances […]...
5. The conqueror Worm Lo! ’tis a gala night Within the lonesome lat! er years! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned […]...
6. Salivation I have resolved to salivate On your favorite salad dressing, Or your dear held principles, Who run ahead of their […]...
7. My Words My words escape me, As I escape them, To define me, As not refined, mimed release expressions, Of continuous thoughts […]...
8. E Tenebris Come down, O Christ, and help me! reach Thy hand, For I am drowning in a stormier sea Than Simon […]...
9. The Bells I Hear the sledges with the bells- Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, […]...
10. Nil If today I die, And cannot deny, The life that I live, For what I say now, Will befit, myself, […]...
11. ONCE BY THE PACIFIC The shattered water made a misty din. Great waves looked over others coming in, And thought of doing something to […]...
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. Doors Of The Temple Doors Of The TempleMany are the doors of the spirit that lead Into the inmost shrine: And I count the […]...
14. Poem PoemBooks and a coloured skein of thoughts were mine; And magic words lay ripening in my soul Till their much-whispered […]...
15. Auguries of Innocence To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower Hold Infinity in the […]...
16. Perils of the Small Hours Perils of the Small HoursWhen life burns low as the fire in the grate And all the evening’s books are […]...
17. Excerpt from „Soles Occidere Et Redire Possunt” Excerpt from „Soles Occidere Et Redire Possunt”Oh, how remote he walked along the street, Jostling with other lumps of human […]...
18. [ANG] The Idea of Order at Key West She sang beyond the genius of the sea. The water never formed to mind or voice, Like a body wholly […]...
19. Habeas Corpus Habeas Corpus My body, eh? Friend Death, how now? Why all this tedious pomp of writ? Thou hast reclaimed it […]...
20. TWO LOOK AT TWO Love and forgetting might have carried them A little further up the mountain side With night so near, but not […]...
21. Carpe Noctem Carpe NoctemThere is no future, there is no more past, No roots nor fruits, but momentary flowers. Lie still, only […]...
22. Święty i Garbus WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS (1865-1939) The Saint and the Hunchback Hunchback: Stand up and lift your hand and bless A man […]...
23. The Waste Land – II. A Game of Chess The chair she sat in, like a burnished throne, Glowed on the marble, where the glass Held up by standards […]...
24. The Ideal Found Wanting The Ideal Found Wanting I’m sick of clownery and Owlglass tricks; Damn the whole crowd of you! I hate you […]...
25. Evening Star [Tamerlane and other Poems, 1827] ‚Twas noontide of summer, And mid-time of night ; And stars, in their orbits, Shone […]...
26. THE ALBATROSS Often, to pass the time on board, the crew will catch an albatross, one of those big birds which nonchalantly […]...
27. Samuel Beckett „Cascando” 1 why not merely the despaired of occasion of wordshed is it not better abort than be barren the hours […]...
28. THE AXE-HELVE I’ve known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted axe behind me. But that was in the […]...
29. Once I pass’d Through a Populous City Once I pass’d through a populous city imprinting my brain for future use with its shows, architecture, customs, traditions, Yet […]...
30. Nurse´s song When the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is […]...
31. Moja piosnka I MOJA PIOSNKA [I] POL.- I’II speak to him again What do you read, my lord?… HAM. – Words, words, words! […]...
32. Mer Mer The changing collages of man’s unbuttered will Sustaining sustenance fron abusive substances Of substantial habit, Challenging the laws of […]...
33. ACQUAINTED WITH THE NIGHT I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain — and back in rain. I […]...
34. [ANG] Valley Candle My candle burned alone in an immense valley. Beams of the huge night converged upon it, Until the wind blew. […]...
35. The Valley Of Unrest Far away – far away – Far away – as far at least Lies that valley as the day Down […]...
36. Robert E. Howard – Lines written in the realization that I must Die The Black Door gapes and the Black Wall rises; Twilight gasps in the grip of Night. Paper and dust are […]...
37. Compliment Ostriches murmur in the sand, Rhinos whine at night, Owls growl at the nights’ tragic mood, Spitting into the crevices […]...
38. 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 […]...
39. Valedictory ValedictoryI had remarked – how sharply one observes When life is disappearing round the curves Of yet another corner, out […]...
40. Complaint Of A Poet Manqué Complaint Of A Poet ManquéWe judge by appearance merely: If I can’t think strangely, I can at least look queerly. […]...