Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volume 2W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... feet , take not the pathway yet , The dust of other feet with tears is wet , And sorrow wanders there with slow regret ; O eager feet , take not the path so soon . Take it not yet , for death is at the end , And kingly death will wait ...
... feet , take not the pathway yet , The dust of other feet with tears is wet , And sorrow wanders there with slow regret ; O eager feet , take not the path so soon . Take it not yet , for death is at the end , And kingly death will wait ...
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... feet run crazily And all is dust . . . we trample . . on . Mad nights when we make ritual ( Feet running before the sleuth - light And the smell of burnt flesh By a flame - ringed hut In Missouri , Sweet as on Rome's pyre . . ) • • We ...
... feet run crazily And all is dust . . . we trample . . on . Mad nights when we make ritual ( Feet running before the sleuth - light And the smell of burnt flesh By a flame - ringed hut In Missouri , Sweet as on Rome's pyre . . ) • • We ...
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... feet . An ant flees too late to save its universe From my unheeding tread . My eyes in the sun - swimming clouds , I soar toward heights I can never reach , Nor see that I am crushing common loveliness Beneath my wingless feet . I ...
... feet . An ant flees too late to save its universe From my unheeding tread . My eyes in the sun - swimming clouds , I soar toward heights I can never reach , Nor see that I am crushing common loveliness Beneath my wingless feet . I ...
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