A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his…
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand…
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are…
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn…
According to Allen Ginsberg, his Beat-poem “Howl” was written in jazz style. The text abounds in description of feelings experienced…
IT LITTLE profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife,…
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still…
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and…
QUIERO que sepas una cosa. Tú sabes cómo es esto: si miro la luna de cristal, la rama roja del…
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour.…