LAURA
ON me he shall ne’er put a ring,
So, mamma, ’t is vain to take trouble—
For I was but eighteen in spring,
While his age exactly is double.
Friday, 31 January 2020
Thursday, 30 January 2020
Concerning the Degrees in the Ken of Unity - Sheykhi
Come, heart, if thou the loftiest aim desire,
Know, soul, if thou the Utmost Goal enquire,
That Ken of Unity the loftiest is,
The utmost limit of all saintship this.
Know, soul, if thou the Utmost Goal enquire,
That Ken of Unity the loftiest is,
The utmost limit of all saintship this.
Wednesday, 29 January 2020
Confidence - Max Nordau
Said the State to the prelate your pay we will withhold.
Smiled the priest in reply, I scorn your pow’er and gold,
Smiled the priest in reply, I scorn your pow’er and gold,
Tuesday, 28 January 2020
when lights go out - Mongane Wally Serote
(for some who are in south african jails)
1
it is with the shadows of night
when the sun comes and goes
the moon comes and goes
that we ask, in weary voices, which fall into the depth of the gulf:
how does it feel to be you
watching and waiting
to feel the heavy weight of every minute come followed by another
and nothing
even everything written in blood
says nothing about how we could wake up tomorrow and build a day
1
it is with the shadows of night
when the sun comes and goes
the moon comes and goes
that we ask, in weary voices, which fall into the depth of the gulf:
how does it feel to be you
watching and waiting
to feel the heavy weight of every minute come followed by another
and nothing
even everything written in blood
says nothing about how we could wake up tomorrow and build a day
Monday, 27 January 2020
Living Space - Imtiaz Dharker
There are just not enough
straight lines. That
is the problem.
straight lines. That
is the problem.
Sunday, 26 January 2020
And after death the judgement - Rāmprasād Sen
O my Mind, what charge shall I bring against thee?
Thou knowest how to say śa and ba1,
but knowest not the names of Durgā and of Śiva.
Jilipīs, khājās, luchīs, mandās, sarbhājās2
all these hast thou eaten.
Thou knowest how to say śa and ba1,
but knowest not the names of Durgā and of Śiva.
Jilipīs, khājās, luchīs, mandās, sarbhājās2
all these hast thou eaten.
Saturday, 25 January 2020
I am Different - Michele 'Mickey' Hetherington
Nothing fits me, and it’s not about my clothes.
Nothing fits me, and no one even knows.
Nothing fits me, and no one even knows.
Friday, 24 January 2020
Yellow Sorry - Yuka Tsukagoshi
Blight blight borderline
I've been given a yellow apology.
I've been given a yellow apology.
Wednesday, 22 January 2020
To Leuconoe - Johann Wilhelm Ludwig Gleim
Pluck the roses while they bloom,
Autumn is not spring!
Snatch each hour as it flies,
Time is on the wing!
Autumn is not spring!
Snatch each hour as it flies,
Time is on the wing!
Tuesday, 21 January 2020
Popularity - Sung Yü
The eagle is king of the birds; among fishes
Leviathan holds the first place.
Leviathan holds the first place.
Monday, 20 January 2020
20 - Cees Nooteboom
Of all rhythms he found day and night
the most beautiful. One, two, and thank God
no three. That only came later, when
everything was over, a dark number
the most beautiful. One, two, and thank God
no three. That only came later, when
everything was over, a dark number
Sunday, 19 January 2020
Dayspring of eternity - Christian Knorr von Rosenroth
Dayspring of eternity,
Light of Light, from God proceeding,
On this morn we turn to Thee,
For Thy radiant brightness pleading.
Let Thy beams dispel with might
Sin's dark night.
Light of Light, from God proceeding,
On this morn we turn to Thee,
For Thy radiant brightness pleading.
Let Thy beams dispel with might
Sin's dark night.
Saturday, 18 January 2020
Shadows, Nothing More - José María Contursi
I want to slowly open my veins,
to shed every drop of my blood at your feet…
so I can prove to you
that I could not love you more
and then…so I can die.
to shed every drop of my blood at your feet…
so I can prove to you
that I could not love you more
and then…so I can die.
Friday, 17 January 2020
Letter to Time - Claribel Alegría
Dear Sir:
I am writing this letter on my birthday.
I received your present. I don’t like it.
I am writing this letter on my birthday.
I received your present. I don’t like it.
Thursday, 16 January 2020
Vincent and the Orient - Lorna Goodison
The blackbird in the bougainvillea bush
brushes against the powder blue sky.
The carnelian froth of the flowering tree,
and the way that this picture
framed itself inside my window,
brushes against the powder blue sky.
The carnelian froth of the flowering tree,
and the way that this picture
framed itself inside my window,
Wednesday, 15 January 2020
Discovery - Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
Green-muscled ocean
Idol of many arms like an octopus
Idol of many arms like an octopus
Tuesday, 14 January 2020
Basic Overhaul - Nijole Miliauskaite
in a frenzy I turn the whole house upside down
from basement to attic, amazing myself, I can't stop wondering
what imp has possessed me, it's really
so ludicrous
from basement to attic, amazing myself, I can't stop wondering
what imp has possessed me, it's really
so ludicrous
Monday, 13 January 2020
We Are Never Too Old for Loving - Sidonie Grünwald-Zerkovitz
We are never too old for loving.
Happy is he, who does not deny it
And strides through fate as if it were nothing,
For, by love, will he always be guided.
Happy is he, who does not deny it
And strides through fate as if it were nothing,
For, by love, will he always be guided.
Sunday, 12 January 2020
Letter on Torment - Rastko Nemanjić
I blended into witless mob
and levelled with them,
being destitute of good deeds
and rich in desire,
and levelled with them,
being destitute of good deeds
and rich in desire,
Saturday, 11 January 2020
The springtime of our lives is brief - Petar II Petrović-Njegoš
The springtime of our lives is brief,
A scorching summer follows behind,
A turbulent autumn and a freezing winter;
A scorching summer follows behind,
A turbulent autumn and a freezing winter;
Friday, 10 January 2020
Bird Shadow - Tanaka Ikuko
Winter morning a little bird on the road
Perhaps shot
through the hole by its eye
Turning it over, I touch yellow breast down
Perhaps shot
through the hole by its eye
Turning it over, I touch yellow breast down
Thursday, 9 January 2020
21 - Dejido Bejide
It was formless, weightless, and faceless
Like a vile scene that plagues the head of an infant,
Like a vile scene that plagues the head of an infant,
Wednesday, 8 January 2020
Incursion of the Crimean Tartars - Anonymous
Not a mighty cloud has covered the sky,
Nor mighty thunders have thundered:
Whither travels the dog, Crimea's tsar? —
To the mighty tsarate of Muscovy.
Nor mighty thunders have thundered:
Whither travels the dog, Crimea's tsar? —
To the mighty tsarate of Muscovy.
Tuesday, 7 January 2020
Discussion of Venus - Robert Schindel
Summery calm the ocean in the creek
I am nothing, but underclouds
Are swallowing the evening star. The morning
Light derails in the eyelash wreaths
Of so many dream digesters
Friends around me
I am nothing, but underclouds
Are swallowing the evening star. The morning
Light derails in the eyelash wreaths
Of so many dream digesters
Friends around me
Monday, 6 January 2020
Verses addressed to a kindred tribe - Alfadhel ibn Alabas
Why thus to passion give the rein?
Why seek your kindred tribe to wrong?
Why strive to drag to light again
The fatal feud entomb 'd so long?
Why seek your kindred tribe to wrong?
Why strive to drag to light again
The fatal feud entomb 'd so long?
Sunday, 5 January 2020
O Christ, protect me! - Aonghus of the Divinity
O Christ, protect me!
How can I know your power?
Your peace I need now
Branch of fairest flower!
How can I know your power?
Your peace I need now
Branch of fairest flower!
Saturday, 4 January 2020
Like An Angel - Ehsan Sehgal
You are like an angel;
You have lovely heart, decent thoughts
You have lovely heart, decent thoughts
Friday, 3 January 2020
Ghazal - Hasan Sijzi of Dehli
The universe has no one to be one with;
Out of hundreds of watchers,
not one can see.
Out of hundreds of watchers,
not one can see.
Thursday, 2 January 2020
Wildflowers and Hothouse-plants - Henrik Johan Ibsen
"Good Heavens, man, what a freak of taste!
What blindness to form and feature!
The girl's no beauty, and might be placed
As a hoydenish kind of creature."
What blindness to form and feature!
The girl's no beauty, and might be placed
As a hoydenish kind of creature."
Wednesday, 1 January 2020
It's about time - Bruce Levitan
So we enter a new decade
but what does it mean:
January 1st 2020?
but what does it mean:
January 1st 2020?
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