#Americans #PulitzerPrize #Suicide #Women #XXCentury
There is no magic any more, We meet as other people do, You work no miracle for me Nor I for you. You were the wind and I the sea -
IF I were a bee and you were a ro… Would you let me in when the gray… Would you hold your petals wide ap… Would you let me in to find your h… If you were a rose?
Your eyes drink of me, Love makes them shine, Your eyes that lean So close to mine. We have long been lovers,
The birds are all a-building, They say the world’s a-flower, And still I linger lonely Within a barren bower. I weave a web of fancies
He said: “In the winter dusk When the pavements were gleaming w… I walked thru a dingy street Hurried, harassed,
In my heart the old love Struggled with the new, It was ghostly waking All night through. Dear things, kind things
One by one, like leaves from a tre… All my faiths have forsaken me; But the stars above my head Burn in white and delicate red, And beneath my feet the earth
So soon my body will have gone Beyond the sound and sight of men, And tho’ it wakes and suffers now, Its sleep will be unbroken then; But oh, my frail immortal soul
When I go back to earth And all my joyous body Puts off the red and white That once had been so proud, If men should pass above
When I went to look at what had l… A jewel laid long ago in a secret… I trembled, for I thought to see… But only a pinch of dust blew up i… I almost gave my life long ago for…
I sang a song at dusking time Beneath the evening star, And Terence left his latest rhyme To answer from afar. Pierrot laid down his lute to weep…
There never was a mood of mine, Gay or heart-broken, luminous or d… But you could ease me of its fever And give it back to me more beutif… In many another soul I broke the…
In my heart the old love Struggled with the new; It was ghostly waking All night thru. Dear things, kind things,
My soul is a dark ploughed field In the cold rain; My soul is a broken field Ploughed by pain. Where grass and bending flowers
When first I saw you, felt you ta… I could not speak for happiness to… How more than all they said your h… How strong you were, and quick to… I dared not say: “I who am least…