Weary of myself, and sick of askin… What I am, and what I ought to be… At this vessel’s prow I stand, wh… Forwards, forwards, o’er the starl… And a look of passionate desire
...Imagery can be a vision of beauty.... ...Imagery is so powerful....
The tremulously mirrored clouds li… Enchanted towers bosomed in the st… And blossomed coronals of white-th… Within the water where the willows… Still-imaged willow-leaves whose s…
...Soaking in the vivid imagery...
...Upon, us in imagery.... ...Upon, us in imagery....
...Odours and sweet imagery...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures pro… Of golden sands, and crystal brook… With silken lines, and silver hook… There will the river whispering ru…
Sea—ward, white gleaming thro’ the… With arching Wings, the sea—mew o… Posts on, as bent on speed, now pa… Edges the stiffer Breeze, now, yi… Now floats upon the air, and sends…
...On a spiral stairs; imagery...
...But the imagery doesn’t fit....
...In unfamiliar imagery...
...are weaving for you a web with threads of golden imagery...
...Knew not the quirks of imagery...
... In artist’s imagery,...
...the imagery...
...Time—mouldering crosses, gemmed with imagery...
...such imagery......
...my thoughts i can never balance equations, analyse imagery...
...Staining that Heaven with obscene imagery...
...Such pleasantry projected, scenic imagery so perfected...
...I try to pull real, sophisticated imagery out of your...
...Deep in the imagery...
There are times when I’m surronde… and in the darkness I look up to s… You see, each time this happens, I try caressing a cheek that isn’t… In the sound of the solitude,
...and the visual imagery...
...Dark imagery fills my gut with terror,...
...Love hath a chamber all of imagery;...
...Your just my imagery...
...IMAGERIES of dreams reveal a gracious age:...
Verse, a breeze mid blossoms stray… Where Hope clung feeding, like a… Both were mine! Life went a—mayin… With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young!
If I had but two little wings And were a little feathery bird, To you I’d fly, my dear! But thoughts like these are idle t… And I stay here.
