English Poetry. Lloyd Mifflin. The Ship. Ллойд Миффлин.

Lloyd Mifflin (Ллойд Миффлин) The Ship I LAY on Delos of the Cyclades At evening, on a cape of golden land; The blind Bard’s book was open in my hand, There where the Cyclops makes the Odyssey’s Calm pages tremble as Odysseus flees. Then, stately, like a […]

English Poetry. Lloyd Mifflin. The Black Portals. Ллойд Миффлин.

Lloyd Mifflin (Ллойд Миффлин) The Black Portals Spirit of mine that soon must venturous spread Through voids unknown thy feeble, fluttering plumes, Hast thou no fear to wing those endless glooms? No apprehension nor misgivings dread? Those realms unfathomed of the speechless dead, Which never gleam of eldest […]

English Poetry. Wilfred Owen. Training. Уилфред Оуэн.

Wilfred Owen (Уилфред Оуэн) Training Not this week nor this month dare I lie down In languour under lime trees or smooth smile. Love must not kiss my face pale that is brown. My lips, parting, shall drink space, mile by mile; Strong meats be all my […]

English Poetry. Ina Donna Coolbrith. Fruitionless. Ина Донна Кулбрит.

Ina Donna Coolbrith (Ина Донна Кулбрит) Fruitionless AH! little flower, upspringing, azure-eyed, The meadow-brook beside, Dropping delicious balms Into the tender palms Of lover-winds, that woo with light caress, In still contentedness, Living and blooming thy brief summer-day:— So, wiser far than I, That only dream and […]