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-55_Despair on the Staircase.htm

Despair on the Staircase     Mute stands she, lonely on the topmost stair, An image of magnificent despair; The grandeur of a sorrowful surmise…

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-16_Envoi.htm

Envoi                 Ite hillc, Camenae, vos quoque ite jam, sane Dulces Camenae, nam fatebimur verum Dulces fuistis, et tamen meas chartas Revisitote sed…

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-91_Ocean Oneness.htm

VI POEMS IN NEW METRES Ocean Oneness*     Silence is round me, wideness ineffable; White birds on the ocean diving and wandering;     A…

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-37_To R.htm

To R.          ON  HER  BIRTHDAY   The repetition of thy gracious years       Brings back once more thy natal morn. Upon…

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-60_The Guest.htm

The Guest              I have discovered my deep deathless being:          Masked by my front of mind, immense, serene It meets the world…

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-45_A God’s Labour.htm

SHORT POEMS (1930 – 1950)   God’s Labour       I have gathered my dreams in a silver air      Between the gold and…

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-47_The Blue Bird.htm

The Blue Bird     I am the bird of God in His blue;                         Divinely high and clear             I sing the notes of…

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-34_The Mother of Dreams.htm

SHORT POEMS 1902 -1930   The Mother of Dreams     Goddess supreme, Mother of Dream, by thy ivory doors when thou standest, Who are…

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-03_Songs to Myrtilla.htm

  Songs to Myrtilla                         GLAUCUS   Sweet is the night, sweet and cool As to parched lips a running pool; Sweet when the flowers…

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-13_Bankim Chandra Chatterjee.htm

Bankim Chandra Chatterji     How hast thou lost, O month of honey and flowers, The voice that was thy soul! Creative showers, The cuckoo’s…

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