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That Music Always Round Me
THAT music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning–yet long untaught I …
Read Poem »That Last Invocation
At the last, tenderly, From the walls of the powerful, …
Read Poem »Tests
ALL submit to them, where they sit, inner, secure, unapproachable …
Read Poem »Tears
TEARS! tears! tears! In the night, in solitude, tears; On …
Read Poem »Still, Though The One I Sing
STILL, though the one I sing, (One, yet of contradictions …
Read Poem »States!
STATES! Were you looking to be held together by the …
Read Poem »Starting From Paumanok
STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and …
Read Poem »Spontaneous Me
SPONTANEOUS me, Nature, The loving day, the mounting sun, the …
Read Poem »Spirit Whose Work Is Done
SPIRIT whose work is done! spirit of dreadful hours! Ere, …
Read Poem »Spirit That Form’d This Scene
SPIRIT that form’d this scene, These tumbled rock-piles grim and …
Read Poem »Sparkles From The Wheel
WHERE the city’s ceaseless crowd moves on, the live-long day, …
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