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George Santayana: As in the Midst of Battle there is Room
As in the Midst of Battle there is RoomGeorge SantayanaAs in the midst of battle there is room For thoughts of love, and in foul sin for mirth; As gossips whisper of a trinket's worth Spied…Odell Shepard: A Nun
A NunOdell ShepardOne glance and I had lost her in the riot Of tangled cries. She trod the clamor with a cloistral quiet Deep in her eyes As though she heard the muted music only…John Keats: To -
Spenser! a jealous honourer of thine,To Ailsa RockTo - Time’s sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Long hours have to and fro let creep the sand, Since I was tangled in thy beauty’s…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Fragment: Apostrophe to Silence
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Fragment: To ByronFragment: The Lake's MarginFragment: Apostrophe to Silence Published by Dr. Garnett, "Relics of Shelley", 1862. A transcript by Mrs. Shelley,…Otello
Music:Giuseppe VerdiLibretto:Arrigo Boito, based on Shakespeare's OthelloPremiere:Milan, February 5, 1887 Although Verdi planned to retire from composing, he was tempted by Boito's libretto…Los Super Seven
CantoColumbia/Legacy After making an impressive splash upon the pop scene with their first album in 1998, the Latin all-star collective known as Los Super Seven has gotten even stronger the…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Rosalind, Helen, and Her Child
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Note by Mrs. ShelleyRosalind, Helen, and Her Child SCENE. The Shore of the Lake of Como HELEN: Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. 'Tis long since thou and I have met…Walt Whitman: Native Moments
Native MomentsNative moments—when you come upon me—ah you are here now, Give me now libidinous joys only, Give me the drench of my passions, give me life coarse and rank, To-day I go consort…Walt Whitman: To a Stranger
To a StrangerPassing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me as of a dream,) I have somewhere surely…Walt Whitman: Song of the Open Road, Part 7
Part 7Here is the efflux of the soul, The efflux of the soul comes from within through embower'd gates, ever provoking questions, These yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the…